However, in the ancient world, with that magical mouth and supreme rules, this flag seems to be a bit useless.

However, he didn't dare to be too sure whether it was useless or not. It must be that he had never really seen Lu Tong display the power of this flag.

At the edge of the wild mountain range, taking advantage of Lu Tong's carelessness, he was able to attract countless ordinary low-level monsters and destroy the power of this flag.

He couldn't imagine whether he would have had a chance to escape if this flag was really used.

The Spirit King was not surprised at all by Gu Qing's surprise, and his eyes moved dimly.

With thoughts swirling in his mind, he continued: "Yes, this is exactly the method for refining this flag."

After saying that, without hesitation, he waved his hazy hands and condensed a ball of air.

The air ball formed, and he waved it to Gu Qing's soul floating on the first floor of the ancient storage ring.

A huge stream of information swayed out from the air mass, entered the soul thoughts, and was digested in a few breaths.

Gu Qing sat cross-legged in the cave of the cracked space, eyes slightly closed, calm and peaceful.
Chapter completed!