"Huh, the Golden Scissors can actually manifest some of its power in this world?" Zhang Chen looked at the two True Dragons entwining, and as he stretched out his hand, the two True Dragons meekly lay down in his palm.
"Go!"
Zhang Chen thought to himself, and the next moment the two Flood Dragons flew out towards a Jade Pillar, and with a single encounter, the Jade Pillar shattered into dust, then the two True Dragons returned, though their light dimmed a bit.
"What a treasure!" Zhang Chen praised, releasing the restraints on the Golden Scissors, allowing it to rise into the air and absorb the mystical aura between Heaven and Earth.
As Zhang Chen looked at the ruined palace before him, curiosity flickered in his eyes.
He looked down at his own body, which was now in a spiritual state; the Cyan Lotus still floated above his head, and Zhang Chen felt a bit disappointed: "It's a pity this isn't a past time period. If I could return to the past..."
