"Master, don't talk about that for now."
Qin Shaofeng hurried forward a few steps and immediately took out the treasure Qi Yao had given him, meant to contain Wujin Xuan's soul.
"Master, since you're already in a state of death, just swallow your last breath. Come into this vessel. Your disciple needs your soul for other matters." Naturally, he would not explain it clearly.
Whether it was the people from the Three Continents or Zhan Cangkong's group of four, all of them stared in utter dumbfounded shock.
His master had died helping him find something.
How could he still say something like that?
"A soul treasure?"
Wujin Xuan froze for a moment. Without uttering a single word of nonsense, he directly transformed into a streak of light and flew toward the soul treasure Qin Shaofeng had taken out.
From beginning to end.
Wujin Xuan had not spoken even half a sentence of unwillingness.
"Thank you, Master."
Qin Shaofeng immediately stored the soul treasure in his sea of consciousness.
Then, he stepped forward a few more paces, searched around, and collected the Formation Foundation Stone that truly existed here.
Only then did he say to everyone, "The matters here are over. Everyone, prepare to set out. Our next destination... is that water pool."
As he spoke, he casually flicked his hand and tossed a soul crystal to the person leading the way.
Then he directly sat down cross-legged.
Only then did he begin absorbing the vast Seven-Colored Power brought by the Seven-colored Token.
Unfortunately, without pressure like descending into the abyss, he had no way to accelerate the absorption.
Third Ancestor Qin watched his movements and acted once again, using Void Power to carry Qin Shaofeng and the others into the air.
Keshuo and the other man, whom Qin Shaofeng had