Miao Qingjie perked up. "A palm?"
"It vaguely looks like a palm." Leng Tieya pressed his left hand against Miao Qingjie's back and held out his right palm. "About a size larger than mine."
The palm within the golden light was a size larger than his, clearly belonging to someone broad-shouldered and powerfully built.
"That must be the remains!" Miao Qingjie's eyes gleamed with excitement.
Leng Tieya frowned. "But the flesh and bones of this palm are perfectly full, its vitality abundant. One can tell at a glance that it belongs to a living person."
"A living person?" Miao Qingjie's eyes shone even brighter. He chuckled. "How mysterious. As expected of the Supreme Heavenly Demon!"
"The Supreme Heavenly Demon's remains are indestructible?"
"The Supreme Heavenly Demon evolved to a higher realm, one beyond our imagination. The stranger and more unfathomable it is, the more certain we can be that these are the Supreme Heavenly Demon's remains!" Miao Qingjie said.
"Too strange." Leng Tieya sighed.
He had never imagined that a palm could move so swiftly, much less be so bizarre.
"We finally found it!" Miao Qingjie exclaimed. "Mr. Sun, you truly are blessed by fortune."
Leng Tieya shook his head. "If I were truly blessed by fortune, it would not have escaped. I failed to hold it down."
The moment he had sensed something amiss, he had realized that the thing might be capable of fleeing.
Unfortunately, all that effort had gone to waste. He had failed to restrain that palm.
Miao Qingjie said, "Let's keep chasing. Maybe it'll stop on its own."
"That's all we can do."
"Mr. Sun, don't worry about me. Go after it yourself."
"...Forget it." Leng Tieya shook his head.
Miao Qingjie said irritably, "Do you think I can't trust you, Mr. Sun?... Go on,