Just as the soldiers were ready to put the bandit chief to the knife, Old Ancestor Fengyue suddenly called out to stop them. "Wait!"
Zhang Xiaofan's gaze abruptly turned cold. He slowly turned his head to look at Old Ancestor Fengyue, killing intent in his eyes.
"Since you know what's inside the box, then you must know where it came from and what it's used for," Old Ancestor Fengyue said quickly, afraid that if he finished too late, there would be no time.
The corner of Zhang Xiaofan's brow twitched slightly. He had no idea what that thing was used for, or what purpose it had. However, on the altar Long Zi had once guarded, the golden talisman on the top level seemed to have been used to suppress the "Boundary Rift." As for the black talisman inside this box, he could not be sure what use it had.
"Only he knows how to use it!" Old Ancestor Fengyue pointed at the burly man as he spoke to Zhang Xiaofan.
"Carry out the sentence!" What did it matter what use it had? Could they really spare this "evil ghost" for the sake of something uncertain?
After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's order, all the soldiers broke into smiles. What they were thinking at that moment was, An Immortal Master really is an Immortal Master!
The soldiers were all delighted now, deeply glad that they had followed the right person.
"You..." Old Ancestor Fengyue saw that Zhang Xiaofan did not care at all what kind of existence that thing was.
"That is a clue to becoming an immortal!" Old Ancestor Fengyue shouted loudly.
"Becoming an immortal?" Zhang Xiaofan froze for a moment.
At this point, Old Ancestor Fengyue could tell that Zhang Xiaofan had no idea what that thing was for.
"Yes! You