"It probably isn't."
Xie Fei pondered for a moment, then sent a voice transmission to his Dao companion, Zhou Mei. "If they were in league, he could have joined forces with the Great Black Heaven War God and killed me long ago."
"Heh, who knows?"
Zhou Mei gave a cold laugh.
Their secret exchange came to an abrupt end.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple had many halls, so Chen Changming led Xie Fei and Zhou Mei around to explore them.
Though some of the halls were somewhat dilapidated, they were generally well preserved.
After exploring more than a dozen halls in succession, the three still found nothing.
"Does this damned place really have any treasures?"
Zhou Mei complained, her expression frosty. "Could we have fallen for Xiao Hei's trick?"
"That is possible."
Chen Changming smiled meaningfully.
It seemed this woman's intuition was quite astounding.
Just as Xie Fei was about to speak, his gaze suddenly shifted. Looking toward a spot in the main hall, he said, "Eh, who says there are no treasures? Isn't there one on the offering table?"
Zhou Mei swept it with her divine sense, and joy immediately lit up her face. "A high-grade Spirit Treasure!"
Chen Changming had noticed it at the same moment Xie Fei spotted that azure small tripod.
Thus, he was not surprised.
Zhou Mei narrowed her eyes slightly. "There is only one Spirit Treasure. How should the three of us divide it?"
Xie Fei hesitated for a moment before saying, "Fellow Daoist Chen has shown both of us kindness. How about letting him have this Spirit Treasure? If we find more later, it won't be too late for us to take them then."
Hearing Xie Fei say this, Chen Changming silently nodded.
This fellow still had some humanity in him. His rescue