Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and glanced at the speaking cultivator, pondering how to deal with these cultivators!
"A few Daoist fellows, in my opinion, that throne is definitely a treasure!"
One of the cultivators, a middle-aged man with black hair and beard, sized up Qin Feng carefully and quickly spoke up, "You see him constantly channeling True Yuan into the throne; he must be refining it!"
"Indeed."
The others nodded repeatedly after looking, "Seeing the throne's lustrous glow and the overwhelming Spiritual Energy it emits, it truly is no ordinary object, at least it must be worthy of being called an Immortal Artifact."
"Do we even need to say it, given the realm of that great power from the Ancient Kunpeng Clan, would he refine an ordinary Magical Treasure to serve as his seat?"
"Ha ha, it is unexpected that we would have such an opportunity, entering this Immortal Palace and encountering such a treasure straight away!"
