After that, Qin Yan did not even spare the two of them a glance before heading straight for the Time Cave.
If it had been anyone else, in the depths of this deserted Sea of Time, killing the two of them would have been the end of it. Clean and simple.
But who asked him, Qin Yan, to be so kindhearted? He had merely taken every resource they had on them, and at least left them their lives.
Qin Yan stepped into the Time Cave. When his gaze fell on the densely packed Time Crystals embedded in the cave walls, shining with pure white light like stars, even with his current state of mind, an unconcealable excitement flickered in his eyes.
Without another word, he activated the majestic Blood Qi power within his body and pulled the Time Crystals out of the cave walls one after another.
One, two, three—snow-white Time Crystals flew endlessly into his Blood Demon Nest, piling up into a refreshing little white mountain.
After spending most of the day, Qin Yan finally stripped the cave clean of Time Crystals, not even leaving behind a grain-sized scrap.
Qin Yan sank his Mental Strength into the Blood Demon Nest, and as he looked at the nearly two thousand Time Crystals inside him, the corners of his mouth curved up in satisfaction.
Then, fully content, he left this area that he had already looted clean.
A good while after Qin Yan left, the two Origin Hall disciples finally stirred awake from unconsciousness.
The two opened their heavy eyelids, and the instant their gazes met, an unbelievable joy appeared in both their eyes.
They were actually still alive. That terrifying Darkness cultivator, whose attacks had been as ghostly as a phantom, had not taken their lives.
The two struggled to