And Ye Ping'an's Storage Bag was golden in color, deliberately engraved with several exotic beasts, looking incredibly valuable.
"The Storage Bags of these three Cultivators should have a much bigger space than the ones I've captured before."
Muttering to himself, Zhou Changwang did not open them immediately.
Instead, he looked at their Flying Swords and Shields.
From Xue Xuanqing, Zhou Changwang only obtained a Lower-Grade Treasure Flying Sword, but his Top-Grade Defensive Magical Artifact was directly shattered by its lightning bombardment.
This Lower-Grade Treasure Flying Sword was overall larger and thicker than ordinary Dharma Artifact Flying Swords, yet when held, it felt very light.
Slightly swiping it forward without unleashing any True Essence Spiritual Power.
Silently, a decades-old large tree was split into two by a sharp blade aura.
"Indeed, it's a Lower-Grade Treasure Flying Sword.
Hard and sharp, yet as light as if nothing.
