"Mine, the sacred relics are mine!"
The Yulei Sect's only remaining high-ranking official, who had transformed into a withered wooden monster, frantically searched the shattered remains. He was eager to obtain the eight silver coins that the Bizarre creature had held. The Yulei Sect's chance to rise again rested entirely on these sacred relics. No matter what the deranged Bizarre creature had just said, nothing could stop his lifelong ambition. But no matter how thoroughly he searched, the silver coins that should have been beneath the corpse were nowhere to be found.
"Where are they? Where on earth have they gone?"
Just as he was acting erratically, even starting to dig into the soil, Chu Feng's voice suddenly rang out beside him. A hand holding a few silver coins also extended before it.
"Are you looking for these?"
