"Hmm?"
On the deserted island, Fang Xing, who was about to open his storage bag, saw a streak of light flying toward him.
Within that light was a pitch-black palace the size of a palm.
"Wuji Demon Palace?!"
He was slightly startled; having decided to annihilate the Wuji Palace, he had naturally collected information early on and knew of this legacy treasure of the Wuji Demon Palace.
Yet he had not expected, how this sixth-order treasure could fly toward him on its own?
"Do treasures willingly throw themselves into my arms? Do I possess such virtue, destiny, or fate?"
Fang Xing took a step forward with his cultivation avatar, casually casting a treasure-collecting hand technique.
The technique wasn't particularly exquisite, but the Wuji Demon Palace trembled slightly and obediently landed in his palm, actively cooperating with the refinement.
Moments later.
Boom!
Before Fang Xing's eyes appeared an imposing palace, sprawling over a kilometer in length, width, and height.
