Until his fall, the middle-aged man still kept his eyes wide open, unable to comprehend what had happened.
Lu Ye skillfully searched the middle-aged man's storage ring.
Now, he already had three storage rings in his possession.
Combined, the value of the storage rings alone was probably worth a million silver coins.
"This proves that taking risks is still the best way to get wealthy," Lu Ye thought to himself.
This place was remote, so Lu Ye took out a bottle of Bone-Dissolving Powder from his storage ring.
This was something he had purposely bought in Qingshan City after slaying the Wang Family Ancestor.
It was to provide comprehensive service for the enemy.
Even the Three Yin Sect elder he had killed before enjoyed this service.
Moments later, looking at the place where only some ashes remained, Lu Ye suddenly vanished.
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...
In the inn.
Jiang Qingge showed a trace of anxiety on her face; it had been almost twenty minutes, and Lu Ye still hadn't returned.
