Just now, Lin Yun slapped Guo Qiang away with a palm, and the soul-catching bead in his hand also fell to the ground.

When Yuan Liang saw Lin Yun picking up the soul-catching bead, a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"My soul-catching bead! Return it to me!" Yuan Liang shouted sternly.

"So you gave this thing? I just said, how could he have such a treasure?" Lin Yun said with his eyes narrowed.

It is indeed strange that Guo Qiang, an inner disciple, has such magic weapons, but it is not surprising that Yuan Liang is the son of the head of the sect.

After all, the Baiyun Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, so of course some magical tools and treasures have been passed down.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun put the soul-catching bead in his arms.

"This thing will belong to me in the future." Lin Yun said.

After hearing this, Yuan Liang's facial muscles twitched suddenly.

"You...you are so brave. This is mine! Return it to me immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Yuan Liang scolded loudly.

For Yuan Liang, this soul-catching bead is his treasure.

This thing is an extremely precious treasure in the Chinese Immortal Cultivation World. If his father had not been the head of the sect, he would never have obtained such things.
Chapter completed!