"Rumble..."
He Pingsheng withdrew his Demonic Path avatar.
He returned to his original form.
Although his body had returned to its original state, He Pingsheng's cultivation remained at the first layer of Golden Immortal.
The effects of Heaven's Pinnacle Lifespan Conversion Method could last four hours.
He stepped over to Immortal Lord Furnace Master and put the fellow's corpse away.
His ring was on the corpse, saving him the trouble of searching for it!
After putting Immortal Lord Furnace Master away, He Pingsheng waved a hand, and a small black-and-yellow sword landed in his palm.
An eighth-grade Immortal Artifact, a supreme-grade Dao Armament!
To He Pingsheng, this thing was truly excellent.
When He Pingsheng had attacked Han Houzhi earlier, the fellow had swung this sword, using offense as defense in an attempt to block He Pingsheng's attack, only for He Pingsheng to knock it to the ground.
After putting away this supreme-grade Dao Armament, the Black-and-Yellow Divine Sword, He Pingsheng went to where Han Houzhi had been blasted to death.
He had expected a heaven-defying haul this time, but when he arrived, his brow furrowed.
Nothing!
Apart from a damaged turtle shell, there was nothing at all!
No Golden Dipper!
No Purple-Gold Bottle!
No ring!
Not even Han Houzhi's corpse!
Not so much as a scrap of his Daoist robe remained.
He had clearly seen Han Houzhi's blood splatter through the void just now, yet now he could not find even a trace of his essence blood in this stretch of void.
This...
He Pingsheng's brow furrowed even more tightly.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
The next moment, he activated the Spirit-Stabilizing Bell, setting it over his head.
He had a feeling that Han Houzhi was not dead!
If he wasn't dead, where had that bastard gone?
*Could he be hiding in