Qi Daolin's golden robes rustled loudly, his expression stern, his eyes showing the vanishing illusion of the sun, moon, and stars, and strands of auspicious vapors rising above his head.
"Do you know?" he asked solemnly.
Shi Hao's heart skipped a beat. The Nine Dragons and the Bronze Coffin caused such a great reaction from the old man; it was clear he knew some secrets and might be able to decipher them.
"I heard people talking about it at the Celestial Immortal Academy," Shi Hao didn't immediately spill the beans, as the other party was notoriously unscrupulous, involved in too many disgraceful matters, fearing he might be duped.
"Who mentioned it?" Qi Daolin asked.
"The war in the Three Thousand States is approaching, and some geniuses in the Celestial Immortal Academy were discussing various treasures. Someone mentioned this thing, calling it extremely terrifying," Shi Hao said, seeking further guidance.
Qi Daolin looked at him for a long time without speaking.
