Looking at Qiao Rong's body, now utterly devoid of vitality, Lu Qing's expression remained unchanged.
He actually bore no deep grudge against Qiao Rong, yet this person hated him to the bone and placed a bounty for him in the Netherworld Palace.
Therefore, he didn't mind solving it conveniently.
With a thought, a transparent flame of Nanming Leaving Fire emerged, completely incinerating Qiao Rong's corpse into nothingness.
This segment of enmity thus reached a conclusion.
As for Qiao Rong's head, had he not plundered the Treasure Vault of the second house of the Gongsu Family's direct lineage, he might have risked claiming the bounty at the Netherworld Palace.
However, now, with tens of thousands of Middle Grade Spirit Stones in hand, it seemed unnecessary to take that risk.
After resolving this minor affair, Lu Qing finally began to think about what to do next.
