"You little bastard, I really didn't expect that after a lifetime of brilliance, I'd end up dying at your hands!"
Wei Zhen's divine soul was filled with resentment. He had imagined he might die in battle against some powerhouse, but he never thought he'd get killed off by an array trap.
"I already told you, let me go and you'd all live. You just had to go and look for death. Who are you gonna blame now?"
Lin Chang'sheng scoffed, then, right in front of Wei Zhen, reached over and took his storage bag.
He planned to check out if the sect leader's stash had anything good in it.
He opened the storage bag, and wow, there was a pretty decent pile of treasures inside.
For one, there were over two hundred thousand immortal crystals, stacked into two little hills, plus several immortal books, some heaven-reaching spirit treasures, and a bunch of medicinal herbs.
"Li Fire Divine Technique!"
"Li Fire Sword Technique!"
