Picking Them Clean to the Bone

Everyone's eyes were nailed to the thing the man who had come ashore was dragging.

When they saw the snow-white foot exposed at the lower end, Hao Yun and the others' eyes instantly went wide.

They had thought they had stumbled upon tremendous luck, but what they had fished out of the lake was actually a corpse?

This was even worse than that Nine-Turn Purple Ganoderma Grass from before!

But in the next moment, several of them suddenly came back to their senses, and towering waves surged through their hearts.

No, this was most likely the corpse of someone from the ancient Divine Kingdom!

No one knew how many tens of thousands of years had passed since the ancient Divine Kingdom was destroyed.

Yet the jade-like foot exposed from the corpse was still smooth, lustrous, and flawless, without the slightest sign of decay.

That was enough to show that before this person fell, their cultivation had already reached an inconceivable height.

They had struck it rich!

Hao Yun steadied himself and immediately turned to He Qiang's group.

"This corpse is of no use for healing injuries, and we discovered it first. You can't possibly try to snatch it again, can you?"

At those words, He Qiang's face immediately turned awkward.

"Fellow Daoist Hao, you may not know this, but this corpse... was actually discovered by us first..."

The instant those words fell, Hao Yun and the others' faces darkened, as though covered in a layer of frost.

Were they going to bully them without end!?

It would have been one thing to snatch their spiritual herb earlier, but now they were trying to steal their divine corpse too.

Did they really think they were dough to be kneaded however they pleased?

Hao Yun's gaze turned icy, his voice brimming with