In the depths of her mind, Xiao Hua’s voice guided her
"Host, among these three forks, choose the one on the far right."
Su Yan silently gazed at the path on the right, taking steps forward.
Finally, after circling round and round, she arrived at the entrance to the Treasure Vault.
The original host not only lived a high-profile life but also delighted in collecting rare and exotic treasures,
even building a vast chamber to house these jewels.
As Su Yan had just thought about getting familiar with her environnt, she casually asked Xiao Hua, which part of the Demon Sect was the best.
Xiao Hua then told her about this Treasure Vault.
Su Yan stood in front of the door.
Observing the three glittering golden characters above.
It is said to be a plaque forged from pure gold.
She walked to the doorway, standing there for a mont.
One must know, Su Yan... lacks the mories of her predecessor.
How could she know how to open the door to the Treasure Vault??
But then, her gaze fell on the handprint indentation on the door.
She reached out, pressing her hand against it.
Following that, a loud rumble sounded, and the tightly closed doors surprisingly opened.
Xiao Hua exclaid,
"Wow, Host, you’re amazing!"
Su Yan was accustod to Xiao Hua’s occasional bursts of admiration for her.
So much so that she didn’t react much, instead continuing to walk inside.
After a couple of steps, she paused.
Turning her head, she saw that everyone had knelt down, stopping five ters away from the door, their faces a picture of awe and fear.
Without a word, her attention was fixed on Xiao Yu, who was dressed in white and knelt before the crowd.
"Aren’t you coming over?"
Her face stern, she kept herself strictly serious at all tis.
As they heard her speak, everyone’s heads snapped up in unison, and Su Yan saw Xiao Yu still kneeling there, looking up at her in startled surprise.
She stopped talking, stepped forward, and pulled him to his feet.
"From now on, when I speak, you have to listen and not pretend you didn’t hear."
Word by word, with a frown, she grabbed his arm and walked deeper inside.
Feng Yu looked at Su Yan, revealing a faint smile, as refreshing as a spring breeze,
"Yes, Sect Hierarch."
Hmm, it seems... This Sect Hierarch with a replaced core is still not quite familiar with the rules here.
This Treasure Vault was a secret place exclusively for the original host.
She treasured it incredibly.
So much so that she rarely brought so many people to the Treasure Pavilion.
In the past, so were curious and dared to glance upwards.
But they were discovered by the original host. They had their eyes gouged out and limbs chopped off before being thrown down the mountain.
After that, no one dared to approach again, especially when the original host was present. They would all keep their distance, who would dare to look up again??
Yet this ti, Su Yan actually pulled him in with her.
The sentint in her words... even vaguely contained bla for his lack of following.
This Sect Hierarch with a replaced core seed to favor him quite a bit.
Feng Yu’s face carried a light smile as this thought crossed his mind.
Our Sect Hierarch Su Yan, of course, didn’t realize her male pet had long seen through the fact that she wasn’t the original.
Maintaining a serious expression, she continued to lead Xiao Yu inside.
Among the sea of weapons—swords, spears, halberds, axes, maces, hooks, and forks—what first t her eyes was the arsenal.
Everything one could ask for, a feast for the eyes.
Among them were several Divine Artifacts; as Su Yan passed by, a faint resonance occurred between her and one of the swords.
Further inside was another door, leading to rows upon rows of Elixirs, resembling bookshelves in their arrangent. It was impossible to tell how many rows there were, but a single glance couldn’t capture the end.
Su Yan paused her steps.
Then she let go of Xiao Yu’s hand, saying only,
"You look around for yourself."
Xiao Yu nodded,
"Yes."
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