Before long, the vast Immortal Palace stood empty. Not a single spiritual herb remained, and they had not spared so much as a sturdy stone.
More than half the decorations in many of the halls had vanished, either dismantled or hauled away. Like bandits storming a city, they left nothing behind.
"These are so heavy! Even the floor tiles were refined from stars. Sell one outside and it could fetch a stalk of Saint Medicine. Slap an Immortal Ancient label on it, and people will fight to buy it."
Lan Xin's big eyes were round as she gripped a divine sword and pried up the floor. The sight was something to behold.
The others were stunned. This was downright embarrassing. They could not help wondering whether she really was the little princess of the immortal Lan Family.
Still, they were not idle either. Their mouths called it embarrassing, but their bodies were much more honest.
"Alas, if it weren't so heavy, I'd really like to carry off this entire Immortal Palace..." Lin Fan sighed, his face full of regret.
Everyone gaped. Here was someone even more ruthless, intent on uprooting the whole place. He took savagery to another level.
Of course, seeing that they had pretty much finished, Lin Fan did not dare linger and prepared to leave. What had happened here was no small matter.
So many senior members and elite disciples of the Immortal Families had perished here that powerful experts would inevitably come to investigate and question people.
He did not want them pestering him. Coveting his treasures, they might even pin things on him, such as the deaths of some of their disciples.
"Brother-in-law, I formally invite you to the Nine Heavens as a guest in my home." Lan Xin's voice was sweet, and "brother-in-law" rolled