"Penglai Lingyuan, victory!"
Jiang Sheng glanced at Baiming Demon Monarch, who lay sprawled across the spell-fighting platform like a character, then turned to leave.
Baiming Demon Monarch did indeed possess some cultivation, and his divine abilities were indeed formidable. He even had a Great Vehicle-grade merit treasure at his side.
But Baiming Demon Monarch's performance...
It gave Jiang Sheng the impression of a noble young master who had seen little of the world—past the fledgling stage, yet still some distance from becoming a seasoned veteran of the martial world.
That did not match his Five Calamities cultivation or his powerful divine abilities. Taken together, it made Baiming Demon Monarch seem rather strange.
Jiang Sheng did not dwell on it. He was merely a defeated opponent. In fact, had this not been on the spell-fighting platform, Baiming Demon Monarch would have lost even faster.
Yet just as Jiang Sheng turned to leave, a voice transmission entered his mind. He stopped, gazed at the magnificent feather fan hovering beside Baiming Demon Monarch, and after a brief consideration, flicked his sleeve and put away the Seven-Feather Five-Element Fan.
Though the Seven-Feather Five-Element Fan was clearly a Great Vehicle-grade merit treasure with its own spirituality, it never resisted or struggled from beginning to end, allowing Jiang Sheng to take it away.
After the fight ended, Baiming Demon Monarch, having recovered from his near-death state, ignored the pain and injuries covering his body and rushed straight toward Jiang Sheng, who was regulating his breath and restoring his qi. "Lingyuan! I admit that I lost. Take whatever you want from me, but return the Seven-Feather Five-Element Fan!"
Jiang Sheng cast Baiming Demon Monarch a very calm glance. "Since you said I may take whatever I want, why can I not take the Seven-Feather Five-Element Fan?"
Baiming