"Miracle Treasure? So this kind of Magical Treasure is called a Miracle Treasure? Then wouldn't my hiding Conical Hat also be called a Miracle Treasure."
As Ji Yuan captured this information, other thoughts simultaneously emerged in his mind.
Yet, just as he was momentarily distracted, he realized that the streak of lightning in his hand "crackled" and then instantly disappeared from his grasp.
"Offending Brother Ji and still want to run?!"
Ji Yuan instinctively reached out to grab again, but ended up clutching at air.
He looked up to see that the Miracle Treasure, Dashing Lightning, didn't even dare to manifest its lightning form anymore, let alone transform into the shape of dark clouds, only daring to exist in the cave as a mere presence.
This was its highest means of concealment.
Ji Yuan could not perceive its traces with the naked eye, nor with his Divine Sense. Previously, it was only by its own revealing actions that he managed to find it.
