Forbidden Sea, in a remote stretch of waters.
The wickedly handsome young man stood in the air, gazing at the Storage Bag in his palm. A faint smile appeared in his peach-blossom eyes.
Then.
With a flick of his hand, the Storage Bag vanished from his grasp.
Afterward, Cheng Buzheng raised his eyes toward the Forbidden Ancient City, and the smile in his gaze grew even more pronounced.
"Presumably that old thief Guan Ping has received this Sovereign's 'gift' by now!"
"I wonder if he's satisfied?"
As Cheng Buzheng murmured inwardly, he could not help but let out a laugh.
However, he had miscalculated.
After all.
Cheng Buzheng had not expected Demon Venerable Xiaocheng to be in closed-door meditation, resulting in the master of the [Hidden Information Pavilion] never meeting Demon Venerable Xiaocheng.
Naturally, Demon Venerable Xiaocheng had not learned of the information he had revealed to the master of the [Hidden Information Pavilion].
It was precisely this mistake that caused the events Cheng Buzheng had anticipated not to unfold as he had imagined.
Yet it was only a matter of time.
It might merely be delayed somewhat.
However.
Cheng Buzheng knew none of this.
At this moment, he was looking in the direction of the Forbidden Ancient City, an indescribably eerie smile blooming across his face.
"Since the 'excitement' within the Forbidden Ancient City has already come to an end!"
"Then it's time to head back!"
"After all, the Blood Linglong Array is still lacking Spirit Material for one newly refined [Blood Linglong]!"
"I hope I can gain something in the Dark Market of the Forbidden Ancient City?"
At that thought.
Cheng Buzheng began to look forward to it somewhat.
After all.
Though the Storage Bag he carried no longer contained divine blood, it held quite a few rare