Lord Peixing's fall did not cause much of a stir. After all, he had merely been one of the many Universe Masters from Purple Moon Holy Land who had recently entered the Universe Sea.
Though he had been full of ambition and had even dreamed of surpassing Human Race prodigies like Cao Bing and Luo Feng,
unfortunately, he had fallen quietly before even making a name for himself in the Universe Sea.
Most of the powerhouses roaming the Universe Sea had not even formed any impression of that name.
Even Purple Moon Holy Land paid it little attention. He had only been a newly advanced Universe Master, after all. Within Purple Moon Holy Land, there were countless quasi-Universe Masters waiting in line to advance.
After killing Lord Peixing, Cao Bing swiftly collected all of Lord Peixing's belongings, especially the two wing supreme treasures. Since they were important components of Wu Clan's Wings, Cao Bing could not afford to be careless.
Naturally, once he brought them back to the Profound Yellow Realm, he would have to study them in private.
It could not be helped. As an artificer, Cao Bing had a habit of studying any good supreme treasure he acquired, which would also deepen his experience in refining.
By the time Cao Bing handed the two components of Wu Clan's Wings to Luo Feng, several decades had already passed. Millions of years had passed within the time-accelerated Profound Yellow Realm. Once he became immersed in his research, time had slipped by without him noticing.
Fortunately, Luo Feng was in no hurry either. His three pairs of wings were already enough to let him roam freely throughout the Universe Sea.
Unless he encountered a Universe Strongest, any Universe Master who met Luo Feng was as good as dead.
"Thanks, Third Brother."