The hairpin wasn’t a known Dominating Armament but the power within was no joke.

Feiyun seemed to notice the presence of a beast inside - the spirit of the hairpin.

It certainly had enough power to break mountains and cities, definitely not weaker than the Blood-being Exalted Pot or Ice Severer.

Feiyun didn’t give it back to her and put it away: “I won’t give it back if you don’t answer my question seriously.”

“Fine! I was in Bronze Cauldron, okay?” She stared at him pitifully like a mistreated bride.

“Into the treasury itself?”

“Yes, but I only made it to the third level.” Yao Ji obediently answered this time.

Feiyun raised his brows. Only the real masters could enter the treasury so he was only asking for fun, not expecting her to actually did it. He thought that the hairpin flew out like several other treasures.

He already had a high evaluation of her prior. It seemed that it...