The severed hand bone falling through the starry sky paused, then flew toward the hand of a young man in azure robes.
"A Void Refining cultivator's hand bone. Good stuff..."
Anticipation lit Jiang Ding's face.
He was no demonic cultivator, but he had no reason to be squeamish about such things.
The starry reaches between realms were cruel. Hundreds of millions of cultivators could die and entire races could be wiped out at the drop of a hat. In an environment like this, he could not let his use of resources fall sharply for no reason. That would put him at a disadvantage.
Righteousness should not lag behind evil when it came to making use of resources.
So resources seized from demonic cultivators ought to be put to use in the cause of righteousness. The Immortal Sect was, without question, on the righteous path. Anyone who questioned that deserved to die.
Void Refining cultivators had reached an extraordinary level of mastery over space. According to Immortal Sect records, many of them, especially body, blood, and soul cultivators, liked to use part of their own bodies as storage treasures. Besides, Jiang Ding had seen no other treasures on the blood-robed old man.
"Damn it!!"
"Nothing? How is that possible?"
Jiang Ding scanned it over and over with his divine sense, hardly able to believe it. Suspecting he had missed something, he muttered, "Even if a Void Refining cultivator's avatar is poor, how can he have absolutely nothing on him?"
"Not even one spirit stone!"
"He didn't leave me a single spirit stone!!"
Jiang Ding soon worked out why, and his teeth clenched.
"Xi Yuan??!"
"He's a Void Refining cultivator comparable to a Dao Integration cultivator, for heaven's sake. How can he be this stingy?"
It had to be Xi Yuan.
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