Ye Han had not thought much of it at first and had not wanted to accept the Storage Bag. After all, in Heavenly Mirror Immortal City, where experts gathered like clouds, dangers lurked everywhere, and anything could happen, accepting it might bring unforeseen danger.
But as the Storage Bag was offered to him, it gave off a familiar aura that even his divine soul could sense.
The exceedingly faint aura of the Nethergod Devil Lord's divine soul resonated ever so slightly with the divine soul aura sealing him.
Otherwise, why would Ye Han have accepted it?
Besides, the cultivator delivering the Storage Bag was merely a young fellow at the golden core stage and posed little threat to Ye Han.
Why send me something now?
A trace of doubt flashed through Ye Han's mind, but he felt far more alarmed. Clearly, his every move remained under the Nethergod Devil Lord's control. Otherwise, how could the Nethergod Devil Lord have arranged for someone to intercept him so precisely and give him something when he had only just left the Heavenly Profound Star King's Sky-Suppressing Tower?
When Ye Han swept his senses through the Storage Bag, he was even more shocked. Inside lay a mass of purplish-black flesh...
That alone was nothing alarming. What mattered was that this purplish-black flesh was none other than the remains of the demon cultivator, the Three-Tailed Vine Serpent, who had been pursuing Zhuge Baiqing when Ye Han first encountered her.
Did this not mean that the Three-Tailed Soaring Serpent, king of the Thousand Illusions Land, had died at the Nethergod Devil Lord's hands?
Ye Han had even been planning to kill that fellow himself if he ever got the chance!
He had never expected the fellow to die at the Nethergod Devil Lord's hands just like