"When the spiritual energy is revived, all those old men will run out... Then, you will be their stepping stone."

Xiutao said these words with great force.

After he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and his breath became weak.

An idea flashed in Fang Yu's mind, and he remembered a question.

"Hey, one last question, is Li Yuan a member of your Shenyin Society!?" Fang Yu asked quickly.

But at this moment, Xiutao was silent.

"Master, he is dead." Little Wind Chime said beside him.

"I know." Fang Yu said and walked forward.

"Master, what else do you want to do?" Little Wind Chime said, "Just let me handle the corpse!"

"Let me feel if there is anything else on him." Fang Yu squatted down next to Xiutao and said, "After all, he is a monk in the Mahayana realm. I haven't seen him for a long time... How can he only have a broken body on his body?"

ring?"

"I, I'll help you find it!" Little Wind Chime suddenly understood, became excited, and hurried forward.

Soon, the two men searched out the two storage bags on Xiutao's body.

Fang Yu poured Qi into the storage bag and glanced at it casually.

"As expected, there are still a lot of good things." Fang Yu said with a smile.

"Yes." Little Wind Chime held a storage bag in his hand and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!