The little yellow bird muttered a few words, then reached out and turned the bottom on the bluestone.

"It's impossible."

With her actions, each piece of spiritual treasure was picked by her on the bluestone, and each item was shining with brilliance, making people look at it as if it was not ordinary.

Outside the field, a group of saint disciples battled, and their eyes opened sharply.

Although those spirit treasures were only stuffed back to their original place by the little yellow oriole in an instant after they appeared from the bluestone, none of the apprentices belonged to the advanced generation of mana

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