Lin Yun couldn’t tell what Mo Ling was thinking, so he asked, “Can I take a look at it?”

“This? Sure.” Mo Ling was rather generous to hand over her silver fan.

When Lin Yun held it, he realized that it was heavier than it looked. This artifact had thirty-six silver blades, each engraved with similar runes. It might look simple, but it was also very elegant. When Lin Yun tried inserting a strand of his origin energy into it, he could vaguely sense the terrifying energy within.

If the full power of this fan was unleashed, it could probably injure a Yin-Yang stage expert. This artifact was probably comparable to transcendent cosmic artifacts and it wasn’t just simply a high rank cosmic artifact. But it was weird that Mo Ling could control it as she wished.

His Scarletflame...