Ye Han and the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race raced along a long mountain path, surrounded by intensely concentrated Heaven and Earth spiritual energy...
The Immortal-Thief Outsider Race ran ahead with a sour expression, his face drooping as though someone owed him countless treasures!
Ye Han followed at an unhurried pace. Seeing that the mountain path ahead seemed endless, he could not help asking, "Old Thief, are you sure that damned Heaven-Shaking Divine Venerable went this way?"
The Immortal-Thief Outsider Race replied coldly, "How would I know? His aura led this way, anyway!"
Seeing that he was still angry, Ye Han slapped his Storage Bag. A bottle wreathed in swirling gray light flew out, and he said to the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race, "Still angry? Didn't I tell you? Heaven-Shaking Divine Venerable emptied that place long ago. You went inside and saw for yourself. Take these Mysterious Baleful True Pills as compensation. Will that do?"
At the sight of the Mysterious Baleful True Pills Ye Han offered, temptation crossed the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race's face. He snatched the bottle and said, "Don't think a bottle of pills will make me believe you! Hmph!"
As he spoke, he stuffed the pills into his Treasure Chest with the speed of thunder striking before one could cover one's ears.
Seeing his angry expression, Ye Han said, "All right, you've seen this place yourself along the way. There isn't a single heavenly treasure anywhere. That old bastard must have picked them all clean."
The Immortal-Thief Outsider Race cursed at that. "Of course he did! We have to catch him, or he'll take everything!"
With that, the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race sped up and raced ahead. Upon reaching a steeply sloping fork in the path, he formed hand seals and chanted an incantation, releasing a strange gleam of spell power