The fading glow of the setting sun gradually receded as night fell, leaving the Immortal Sect looking exceptionally serene under the starlight. Yet, Lu Chen's room was brightly lit. Sitting cross-legged on the bed with a deep frown, he held a crystal-clear jade pendant in his hand. This jade pendant was none other than that immensely powerful magical artifact, but at this moment, its light was dim, as if it had lost its former spiritual essence.
"Still no use..." Lu Chen muttered under his breath, his eyes filled with frustration and a trace of hard-to-detect fear. Ever since he repelled the army of the Demon Realm, he had discovered that whenever he tried to channel the magical artifact, terrifying visions would flood his mind. Those images haunted him like a nightmare, unsettling his heart and mind and making it impossible for him to concentrate.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the artifact?" Huo Yao, who had been keeping watch by his side, noticed his unusual state and asked with concern.
Chapter 357