After the Evil Bead fled, a furtive figure unexpectedly found its direction and took it for himself.
"Heh heh, even I, Li Xiaoyao, have a day when I can pick up a bargain. If I absorb this Evil Bead, my strength will definitely surge. When that happens, I'll charge into the Qingyun Sect and rescue my Immortal Sister!"
The man kept muttering to himself as he hugged the Evil Bead and immediately left.
"Damn! I was careless."
Jiang Siming returned to Mount Shu, feeling rather annoyed.
He had never expected the Evil Sword Immortal to be so cunning. It had used its main body to distract him before fleeing into the distance.
It was a real pity that he had let it escape.
"Big brother, where's the Evil Sword Immortal? Did you destroy it?" Jing Tian hurriedly asked.
Jiang Siming shook his head and said, "It got away, but it took these two blows from me. It's no different from being dead. Even a Qi Refining cultivator could easily subdue it now. Your Mount Shu can issue a bounty notice. Once a cultivator discovers it, have them report it immediately. You should be able to catch it."
"Fellow Daoist Jiang is right. Mount Shu will take care of it at once."
Qing Wei immediately agreed, then said with a face full of gratitude, "We owe Fellow Daoist Jiang yet another debt of gratitude. You have saved Mount Shu from disaster twice now. Everyone in Mount Shu is eternally grateful!"
With that, Qing Wei rose and shouted to all the Mount Shu disciples who were still alive, "From this day forth, Fellow Daoist Jiang is Mount Shu's eternal benefactor. Whenever a Mount Shu disciple sees him, they must perform the sect's ritual. Whenever Fellow Daoist Jiang needs something, Mount Shu's disciples