On the deserted land.

A series of weathered stone pillars towered over the ground.

The mottled outer layer records the passage of time for thousands of years.

In the finely crushed gravel, a few dashes of moist crimson are accidentally infiltrated.

Above Yinhong, in the air at a height of 100 meters, an ancient navy blue ring is falling down.

There was a "bang".

Su Mo clenched his right hand and took the ancient ring.

Being able to survive the sword formation of the Seven Tribulations Sword intact

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