Everyone's gaze followed the God Core Realm cultivator's voice toward the white-haired man.
The white-haired man who possessed so many treasures was naturally Jiang Ping An.
Facing the God Core Realm cultivator's question, Jiang Ping An clenched his fists, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice, "I picked up many corpses, so I obtained many treasures."
The reason he had not come out immediately was to collect those corpses and the treasures on them.
"So that was it."
The God Core Realm cultivator also noticed the corpses within Jiang Ping An's body and took them away along with everything else.
After taking everyone's magical artifacts and resources, the God Core Realm cultivator revealed a satisfied smile and said to the crowd:
"Behave yourselves. Anyone who doesn't will be executed immediately!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
Jiang Ping An kept his head lowered, his fists clenched tightly, his body trembling violently as irrepressible killing intent radiated from him.
Seeing Jiang Ping An like this, the others immediately felt somewhat better.
Happiness was born of comparison. If they had painstakingly earned dozens of divine artifacts, along with vast quantities of pills and magical artifacts, only to have them all taken away, they would surely have gone mad.
However, they did not know that Jiang Ping An's killing intent at this moment did not stem from his treasures being stolen.
No one noticed that beneath Jiang Ping An's white hair, his ever-expressionless face had become utterly twisted. His eyes were crimson with Baleful Intent, making him look incomparably terrifying.
"It was them! It was them! The powerful figures who destroyed the Immortal Realm and killed my family looked similar to these people!"
Jiang Ping An would never forget that day—all his loved ones, his father, his children, and the