"His... forget it, let's get going!"
As Luo Wuchao looked at the corpse, she had originally wanted to tell Mu Guyue that the storage artifacts on this person should be collected by Mu Guyue. These were the possessions of a cultivator of the same realm, so they would naturally be worth a great deal.
Now that she knew she had been saved by someone else's husband, it was naturally inconvenient for her to take them. Yet after speaking only a few words, her divine sense swept over the corpse on the ground, and she discovered in astonishment that there was not a single storage artifact left on him.
Even though the gravity here was terrifying enough to melt a powerful cultivator's flesh and bones, melting magical artifacts was almost impossible.
Even if they could be dragged underground, it was impossible for all the storage artifacts alone to be pulled beneath the earth while the corpse itself remained.
She understood in the next instant. After a brief daze, her expression immediately returned to normal. After greeting Mu Guyue, she headed off first in one direction.
Mu Guyue also swept her gaze over the ground. Her expression remained unchanged as she followed after Luo Wuchao.
How could there possibly be anything left on a cultivator he has laid hands on? Forget drinking the soup—there would not even be a drop left!
Although Luo Wuchao had said only a few words, Mu Guyue had already understood her intentions. Since the person who had saved her was closely related to Mu Guyue, Luo Wuchao naturally felt embarrassed to take the spoils of battle.
Luo Wuchao did not know that Mu Guyue had traveled with Li Yan for quite some time. As long as Li Yan had killed someone, even if it was only a