"What is this..." After a long while, Yun Shangshu stared at the thin, icy crystalline threads on the ground. His pupils constricted as he said, "An Immortal Seed! The Thousand-Silk Netherflame!"
"What?"
"An Immortal Seed?"
"This is the Thousand-Silk Netherflame?"
Everyone's pupils shrank. In that instant, every single person turned to look in Chu Hao's direction.
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