Countless eyes moved along with Yan Muyu's figure.
At this moment, Yan Muyu, the weakest in the Blood Sea Desert and the youngest, became the center of attention for ten thousand people.
Many Thunder Tribulation experts began to set their sights on the space ring worn on Yan Muyu's finger.
These Thunder Tribulation experts thought, if they could obtain Yan Muyu's space ring and then find an Artifact Refiner to refine the Darkgold Iron Cudgel inside, it might become their own Spiritual Artifact.
Thinking about possessing that Half-Immortal Rank Spiritual Artifact, which would allow them to traverse the three thousand great worlds, the greedy Thunder Tribulation experts couldn't help but feel extremely excited, looking at Yan Muyu like a lamb waiting for slaughter.
"Little girl, you're in big trouble!"
When Yan Muyu excitedly returned, Xuan Feng Venerable smiled bitterly and sighed.
