However...
"Transcend?"
Anyone who has seen it knows it's utterly impossible!
"Ten Great Evil Ghosts, Ten Great Evil Ghosts..." Cheng Caizhi murmured absentmindedly.
In a blink of an eye, he tried to convince himself that this was just Fantasy Sword Technique, all illusions, tricks from Bazhun'an's sack of garbage tactics.
Then, he looked up again to see the painting.
Boom!
Cheng Caizhi's mindset exploded.
It was not Fantasy Sword Technique at all, nor was it fake.
Above the heads of the Ten Great Evil Ghosts were seemingly illusory, yet truly real, golden heavy Thrones.
The Thrones were made of pure gold, embedded with Jade Treasure Beads, with a base three feet high like it was carried by a mysterious tortoise, with ivories and rhinoceros horns adorning both sides, and a hollow long back carved with fierce dragons and ferocious phoenixes, exuding a wild aura, like a blade out of its sheath.
This was no ordinary Throne!
