Twelve Men of Gold Formation, Yin Yang Fate Wheel

Chi ...

The mud and gravel began to spin.

Rumble ...

The mountain rock seemed to have turned into a vortex.

The ground caved in under a mighty force, revealing a golden light.

The golden light gradually faded. It was a palm-sized golden statue. The golden statue was carved into the shape of a strong man holding a cauldron. It was furious and lifelike. At this moment, it was emitting a dazzling brilliance that was as restrained as the sun and moon.

Xia Xiaosu stood at the edge of the collapse, quietly looking down at the golden statue of the Cauldron Lifting Warrior.

Suddenly, she flipped her wrist.

With a flick of his finger, a drop of golden blood flew out from his jade-white fingertip and landed on the golden statue.

Do ...

The drop of blood crashed into the golden statue like a meteor, immediately stirring up ripples. Then, the ripples calmed down, and the golden statue disappeared on the spot, or rather, it could no longer be seen by others.