Jin Yan sat cross-legged on a cushion, standing guard for Zhang Yan.
At this moment, Zhang Yan's Soul Power had already stabilized, and a red Soul Ring encircled him.
Xiao Wu's corpse had reverted into a three-meter Soft Bone Rabbit. Her skull had been shattered, and blood covered the ground.
Just then, golden light flashed, and the figures of Golden Crocodile and the other three appeared in the courtyard.
"Xiao Yan."
Golden Crocodile stepped forward and casually tossed Tang Hao's corpse onto the ground.
Jin Yan walked over and examined Tang Hao's body.
"Grandfather, there are four Soul Bones inside Tang Hao's corpse. Let's take them out now."
"As you wish." Golden Crocodile smiled.
Since Golden Crocodile had said so, Jin Yan naturally did not hold back. He took out the Soul Guidance Knife Qian Renxue had given him from Panlong.
A while later, Jin Yan rose to his feet, six Soul Bones in his hands radiating a soft, precious glow.
As expected, murder and robbery are still the fastest ways to make money!
Jin Yan thought to himself.
Among the six Soul Bones, the two with the highest cultivation were the inherited Soul Bones of the Clear Sky Sect: one Right Arm Spirit Bone and one left leg Soul Bone, both more than fifty thousand years old.
The remaining four Soul Bones came next, all of them strength-type Soul Bones over ten thousand years old.
Jin Yan stored the Soul Bones in his Soul Tool, cutting off everyone's burning gazes.
Although they were all powerful Titled Douluo, they had never seen so many Soul Bones at once.
Everyone present was a poor Soul Master.
Aside from Jin Yan and Golden Crocodile, the grandfather and grandson pair, even Tuo Ba Xi, the sect master of the White Armored Earth Dragon