Yuan Ming was in a relatively good mood at the moment. In the previous battle, most of his magical artifacts had been destroyed by Zuo Qinghui, but now he had obtained these two top-grade magical artifacts, which made up for the loss.

However, Zuo Qinghui was a cultivator from Changchun Temple. It was unlikely that he would spend significant effort to refine such malicious artifacts. The blood-colored jade slip and the two magical artifacts were probably seized from some rogue cultivator he had killed.

Yuan Ming collected the two magical artifacts, the two jade slips, and Zuo Qinghui's body. He then waved his hand, sending out a cyan light that quickly swept through the cave, gathering all the damaged artifacts from the recent battle.

He glanced regretfully at the discarded artifacts, but then his eyes lit up as he picked up the inner armor pierced by the Golden Sun Ruler, feeling a stroke of luck.