The Sky-Touching Palace Fragment did not belong to him, but at this moment, to save his life, Wuyazi had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.
As long as he could find his sworn brother, Wuchenzi, he might be able to turn things around and escape his perilous situation.
"A Sky-Touching Palace Fragment..."
Chen Changming pretended to ponder.
"Fellow Daoist, you're a high-level Body Cultivator. If you enter the Sky-Touching Palace, you might stumble upon a great opportunity."
Wuyazi said eagerly.
Chen Changming flicked his hand, and an object appeared in it. He stared at Wuyazi with a faint, amused smile. "Do you recognize this?"
"What? Fellow Daoist, you actually... you actually have a Sky-Touching Palace Fragment!"
Wuyazi was shocked and terrified, stumbling over his words.
He had never imagined that this Body Cultivator would possess one of the incredibly precious Sky-Touching Palace Fragments.
In an instant, all his hopes were dashed.
"Go join your comrades down below..."
Chen Changming smiled indifferently.
He threw a punch, blasting Wuyazi into a cloud of blood mist.
A tiny Nascent Soul flew out, only for Chen Changming to slap it to death as well.
After collecting Wuyazi's Storage Ring, Chen Changming turned to look at the Demon Spirit Vine. The battlefield had nearly been cleared, and the Demon Spirit Vine had brought him a large pile of Storage Rings, along with some Spirit Treasures and fragments of Spirit Treasures.
Even those fragments were worth a great deal.
He could use them to refine weapons for himself or sell them for Spirit Stones.
Looking at the scene of utter devastation, Chen Changming considered it for a moment, then said to the Demon Spirit Vine, "Mm, you might as well devour all these broken limbs and corpses too."
Before leaving,
he wanted to