Watching Yun Youyou's receding figure disappear, a contemplative look flashed through Su Mo's eyes.
He did not pursue her, because he needed to give her time to process everything. He knew clearly that he could not demand anything from her.
Qingxuan, having lost her memories, was no longer the Qingxuan of the past. He could not press her too hard; he had to give her time to accept it.
Moreover, Su Mo believed that she would not remain indifferent. She would surely come looking for him of her own accord someday.
Putting away the Profound Heaven Spirit Coffin, Su Mo stood atop the mountain peak, staring blankly at the boundless forest below.
After a long while, Su Mo sat down cross-legged upon the summit.
With a sweep of his arm, two mangled pieces of a corpse appeared in midair. They were Yang Tianwei's remains.
A great deal of blood still surrounded Yang Tianwei's corpse, all of it having flowed from his body.
Su Mo's gaze fell upon Yang Tianwei's left-hand finger, where a black Storage Ring rested.
Whoosh!
With a reach of his hand, the black Storage Ring slipped off Yang Tianwei's finger by itself and flew toward Su Mo, who caught it in one grasp.
The Origin Stone should be inside, right? Holding the black Storage Ring, Su Mo felt a measure of anticipation, hoping that the Origin Stone was within.
The possibility was quite high. After all, Yang Tianwei had bid for the Origin Stone, so it should not have ended up in Yang Tiancheng's hands!
Filled with expectation, Su Mo sent his consciousness inside the Storage Space.
Within the Storage Space, Su Mo saw many items. There were seven or eight thousand mid-grade Spirit Crystals, along with quite a few various treasure weapons, jade slips, and other