The three bandit leaders fell, and the remaining bandits scattered and fled.
Tongtong, Yin Hongluan, Ji Qianqiu, and Ming Nine Netherworlds did not pursue them.
Instead, they swiftly stripped the three leaders of their Storage Rings and the Magic Treasures they had wielded, along with all the treasures on the other fallen bandits.
Then they flew straight back aboard the ship, their movements exceptionally practiced.
At that moment, on the ship's deck, Gu Chenfeng casually beckoned.
"Whoosh...!"
Ripples stirred through the void. A completely transparent, slender needle containing powerful Power of Profound Meaning, its aura concealed, regained a faint silver glow and appeared between his fingers.
This silver needle was the Shadow Soul-Chasing Needle, one of the two mid-grade saint weapons Gu Chenfeng had finished refining during this time.
It was with this treasure that Gu Chenfeng had just slain those three Sub-Saint experts.
Empowered by his strength, which rivaled or even surpassed the peak of the True Saint realm,
dealing with a few Sub-Saint experts was truly no trouble at all.
With this exceptionally well-concealed Soul-Chasing Needle as well, Gu Chenfeng could kill them instantly, leaving them no time even to escape with their Primordial Spirits.
Once Tongtong and the Three Kings returned aboard, Gu Chenfeng willed it, and the Airship immediately set off.
The four of them took out the spoils and counted them right there on the Airship's deck before sorting and storing them.
As they counted, Yin Gui King Ming Nine Netherworlds could not help laughing. "Our luck was good today. This band of bandits had quite a few nice things.
"If we could fight our way into their lair and wipe out the whole nest, the haul would certainly be even bigger."
Beside him, Heavenly Demon King Ji Qianqiu said irritably, "You certainly talk big.