"Does it really work?"
Upon hearing the Daoist-robed elder's words, the young man seemed a bit skeptical.
As he spoke, he reached out and picked up a worn-out incomplete artifact from the stall.
This was a roulette, engraved with bizarre patterns and bearing three cracks, seemingly on the verge of breaking with just a slight force.
"There is indeed some Holy Power flowing, but it's really too weak. Even if it could intimidate a Resentful Spirit, it wouldn't be very effective. Besides, the Chaotic God Tomb is an Ancient Battlefield, where All Gods have fallen. The resentful spirits within are formidable, and these incomplete artifacts can't possibly intimidate them."
The man shook his head and put the roulette down, losing interest entirely.
