"I don't know."
Yang Yan gently shook his head and closed the large jar again.
At this mont, he looked up and saw sothing on the stone wall.
It was a small dragon statue resembling a Western dragon, embedded in the stone wall.
It seed to be used for decoration.
Ao Tian saw it and said indifferently:
"They even placed an ornant here. I really don't understand these guys' thought process."
Who would put such useless and unattractive things here?
Yang Yan didn't say anything, raised his right hand, and gripped the small dragon.
With a slight exertion of force, he imdiately turned it to the right.
In Ao Tian's amazed gaze, the stone wall before them slowly opened.
"Impressive. It didn't even fool your perception!"
Ao Tian couldn't help but exclaim.
Actually, just now, he also felt that sothing was off about this thing.
But after probing with his Divine Thought, he found nothing, yet Yang Yan managed to do this.
Yang Yan looked at him, the aning in his eyes clear, telling him to learn.
Ao Tian was speechless.
He had always been proud and didn't expect to et soone even more arrogant.
He gently shook his head and followed in Yang Yan's footsteps inside.
The hidden space was not large, only about three square ters.
There was only one table here, and on the table was a delicate solid wood box.
"What is this?"
Ao Tian's gaze landed on the wooden box, and his hand had already reached out.
Yang Yan didn't stop him, Ao Tian slightly paused, then opened it directly.
Inside the wooden box, two fist-sized blood-red spheres appeared before them.
"Strange... what the heck is this?"
Ao Tian said as he casually extended his hand to grab one.
With his level of power, of course, he had that confidence.
Yang Yan didn't answer, but took the other one up.
Soft, he didn't dare to use too much force, feeling like it might burst with a pinch.
However, he could feel a continuous warmth in his hand.
Then he picked it up to his nose and slled it, sensing an indescribable odor.
"Have you seen it before?"
Seeing Yang Yan like this, Ao Tian also slled it.
Now he was just short of taking a bite.
"No."
Yang Yan shook his head.
At this mont, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he said in a deep voice:
"I want to see what's really inside."
As he spoke, his right hand clenched tightly, exerting force.
In Yang Yan's perception, these blood-red spheres could likely burst with a pinch.
Unexpectedly, right before his eyes, Ao Tian pinched a few tis, and the spheres remained intact.
"What?"
Ao Tian was truly stunned.
He thought, like Yang Yan did, shouldn't these spheres burst with a slight squeeze considering their material?
He's one of the Four Emperors!
Not an ordinary person!
Watching Ao Tian wanting to try again, Yang Yan suddenly stopped him, furrowing his brow and shouting:
"Wait!"
He then took the blood ball from Ao Tian's hand, staring intently at it for a long while.
He rembered the group of black-robed n saying, this was their second completed site.
No matter their purpose, they were always after sothing.
The strange blood balls before him, thinking of their talk of two sites, rituals, mammoths, blood...
Yang Yan's mind worked quickly, soon arriving at a fuzzy conclusion.
"This is Blood Essence, mammoth Blood Essence!"
Yang Yan suddenly said with certainty.
"Blood Essence?"
Ao Tian looked at him doubtfully.
As the Ice Emperor among the Four Emperors, he was not unfamiliar with Blood Essence.
Simply put, it is the essence of blood.
Of course, that's just regular Blood Essence.
Usually, Blood Essence is extracted from the blood of entire organisms and refined into a small amount of essence.
However, even if it's mammoth Blood Essence, with his power, should it be impossible to crush it?
Obviously seeing the doubt in Ao Tian's eyes, Yang Yan coldly smiled at the blood sphere in his hand and then continued:
"This is probably their goal, or one of them! Haven't you forgotten their kind of ritual?"
"I dare say, this Blood Essence probably holds extraordinary significance to them."
"Moreover, this is no ordinary Blood Essence. Its exact use is still unclear for now."
Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and said dismissively:
"If that's the case, then let's just destroy it! After wiping out this place, we'll go back and destroy their icy mountain."
"With that, whatever plan they have should be almost finished, right?"
Yang Yan gently shook his head:
"No, no, no, this place needs to be destroyed, but the icy mountain doesn't."
"If I'm right, it should have lost its effect, no need to waste ti. Otherwise, they wouldn't have changed locations."
"As for these two Blood Essences, let's take them along. They might still be useful."
Yang Yan said, tossing the two blood spheres into the wooden box and handed the whole box to Ao Tian.
Ao Tian hadn't even reacted, just standing there holding the box, dumbfoundedly looking at it, then looking up at Yang Yan.
Yang Yan ignored him, turned around, and went out, directly grabbing an unconscious black-robed man, and walked up, like throwing trash, throwing him at the palace door.
Since there was no extra concealnt along the way, the noise Yang Yan and Ao Tian made directly woke up the other nearby black-robed n.
"Who?!"
"Courting death!"
"Kill!"
The black-robed n responded quickly, swarming forward.
"Hehe! Finally, a chance to stretch the muscles."
Ao Tian twisted his neck, laughing with excitent.
Following Yang Yan for half a month, he was really suppressed for too long, even feeling like his bones were rusting.
However, the strength of these black-robed n was not as weak as imagined.
Ao Tian didn't care much, directly rushing up before Yang Yan could make a move.
He wielded a long knife with wide swings, taking on a dozen people directly.
These black-robed n were quite powerful, and with their coordinated teamwork, their combined attacks seed quite practiced, temporarily leaving Ao Tian unable to overco them.
"Moonlight Emperor, I'm quite curious, how co you're here?"
Yang Yan had yet to make a move, when the black-robed leader unexpectedly appeared.
At this point, he was also dressed in a black robe.
However, this ti he pulled down the black cloth covering his face, revealing his entire face.
Yet this face bore no features!
His eyes were rely two black slits, his nose slightly protruding but still vague.
His mouth was very small.
Small enough that it could almost be ignored on his face!
Yang Yan looked at him but didn't find anything strange.
He put his hands in his pockets, speaking disinterestedly:
"I want to ask you, Manhattan turned you into this ghostly state, why are you still loyally serving him?"
The black-robed leader's face visibly changed, his voice turning increasingly cold.
"Moonlight Emperor, that's none of your concern!"
"Then just die!"
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