After Qin Ming left.
Four black-robed cultivators landed where Qin Ming and Jiang Kun had just fought.
"Fuck, someone stole our kill!"
"That kid was loaded. We worked so hard to beat him half to death."
"Should we keep chasing?"
"Too late. The Spirit Feather Sect's pursuers will be here soon. Let's run first."
"Damn it! Don't let me find out who stole my kill!"
As the four discussed.
Not far away, a Spirit Feather Sect dharma boat was speeding in their direction.
"Not good! Move!"
An elder of the Spirit Feather Sect aboard the dharma boat frowned as he watched the four flee. When he drew near and saw the corpse on the ground already burned to ashes, his expression changed drastically.
He immediately abandoned the boat and flew after the four.
After taking a detour that added more than two hours to his journey.
Qin Ming wound his way around and secretly returned to Qingyang Market.
Back at the Secluded Cool Abode, the heart he had been holding in his throat gradually settled.
Hoo~
Qin Ming let out a heavy breath.
Yet a hint of excitement appeared on his face.
Now that he had personally killed that bastard Jiang Kun, life would be much quieter from now on.
He entered the quiet chamber.
And began taking stock of his gains.
Inside Jiang Kun's Storage Bag, what caught his eye most was that supreme Dharma Sword.
Qin Ming held it in his hand and played with it for a while. Then, relying on his powerful spiritual sense, he easily erased the mana imprint Jiang Kun had left within the Dharma Sword.
This supreme Dharma Sword was called the 'Azure Nether Sword'.
After refining it, it became Qin Ming's possession completely.
However, when Qin Ming made a brief attempt