"Alright."
Upon hearing this, Ye Chenfeng said nothing more. With a light flick of the wooden sword in his hand, he cleaved the man's fleshly body into nothingness.
Then, with a flip of his hand, he took out a jade-green gourd and sealed the Primordial Spirit inside it.
"If you had known this day would come, why act as you did in the first place? Tragic. Pitiful."
After putting away the man's Primordial Spirit, Ye Chenfeng shook his head with a sigh. Then his figure flashed, and he appeared within a crimson tower behind Demon Suppression Pass.
This was Hundred Artifacts Tower's frontline encampment. It provided the cultivators fighting at the front with services for forging and repairing spiritual treasures, as well as supplies of all kinds of consumable magical artifacts.
Two Venerables of Hundred Artifacts Tower were stationed here. With sufficient materials, even Dao-Comprehension-level magical treasures could be forged.
"Ye Chenfeng of Lingxiao Dao Academy pays his respects to Venerable Xiu Zhu."
Ye Chenfeng arrived at the top floor of the tower and bowed formally to a middle-aged man clad in a wide-sleeved robe.
"Oh? Chenfeng has come."
The Venerable from Hundred Artifacts Tower slowly opened his eyes. After glancing at the jade-green gourd in Ye Chenfeng's hand, he understood why he had come.
With a beckoning gesture, he drew the jade-green gourd into his hand. He then extended his Zhen Xuan into it and immediately learned the origins of the Primordial Spirit within.
"The outstanding young man who once climbed Molten Fire Giant Peak of my Hundred Artifacts Tower has now fallen to such a fate. This Great Competition of Two Daos has truly changed the destinies of many people."
Venerable Xiu Zhu let out a soft sigh, then asked Ye Chenfeng, "Have you decided how his story