Looking at Qiao Rong's silent body, now completely devoid of life, Lu Qing's expression did not change.
He did not truly bear much hatred toward Qiao Rong. But since she hated him to the bone and had even placed a bounty on him within the Nether Palace—
then naturally, he did not mind disposing of her along the way.
With a thought, a transparent blaze of Southern Samadhi Fire arose, burning Qiao Rong's corpse completely into nothingness.
This grudge had now been thoroughly settled.
As for Qiao Rong's head, had he not looted the treasury of the Gongshu Family's direct second branch, he might have risked taking it to the Nether Palace to collect the reward.
But now, with hundreds of thousands of Mid-Grade Spirit Stones in hand, there was no need for him to take that risk.
After settling this trivial matter, Lu Qing finally began considering what to do next.
Without question, the most important thing for him now was to break through his limits as soon as possible and step into the realm of the Golden Core's Tenth Revolution.
This time, he had obtained so many Spirit Stones that they would not merely support his breakthrough into the Golden Core's Tenth Revolution. They were more than enough to support his cultivation all the way to the consummation of Golden Core Twelve Revolutions, and even to the achievement of the Nascent Soul Realm.
However, this period of seclusion would be especially important, and it would certainly take no short amount of time.
Therefore, before entering seclusion, there were still some necessary preparations to make in advance.
At the very least, this cave was not suitable for long-term seclusion.
He still needed to find a better place to cultivate in seclusion.
"Come to think of it, which region am