Clang!
The Fire Crow Sword slid back into its scabbard.
Wang Chen walked up to the headless corpse and reached out, drawing the other man's Storage Bag into his hand.
He rummaged through it and found the Bronze Seal.
Wang Chen truly had not noticed earlier that, when Du Yuankui was slain by his hand, he had thrown out a Magic Tool.
And there had even been a Five Tiger Stronghold Rogue Cultivator lurking nearby!
Had Wang Chen's Divine Soul not been far stronger than that of cultivators at the same rank, allowing him to sense the other party's scrutiny, he might well have suffered a reversal this time!
That cultivator's concealment ability was genuinely formidable. Even after sensing him, Wang Chen had been unable to pinpoint his exact location.
So Wang Chen simply pretended to know nothing.
He first collected the other two corpses, then immediately and quietly doubled back nearby.
When it came to concealment, Wang Chen, who had mastered the Breath Concealment Technique to Great Perfection, was no weaker than any Qi Condensation cultivator.
And he had more than enough patience.
Sure enough, he waited until the rat emerged from its hole.
Then killed him with a single stroke!
Having dealt with the hidden danger, Wang Chen put the man's head into his Storage Bag.
He then burned this Rogue Cultivator's corpse together with the corpses of the two Sunset Peak disciples, reducing them to ashes.
He sent them on their way together, so they would have company on the road to the Yellow Springs and not travel in loneliness!
At that same moment, in the main cabin on the first deck of the Yunyang flying ship, a Purple Mansion cultivator sat imposingly upon a cloud couch.
Before him rested a star chart.
Countless stars glittered across