"They're all dead."
After stabbing the bodies of two True Core cultivators with the Black Poisonous Small Sword dozens of times, Li An finally felt at ease. He glanced towards the horizon with the corner of his eye; the Nascent Soul level battle was still ongoing.
He quickly picked up the spatial rings and storage bags of Jiang Rilan and the two True Core cultivators, using his powerful Divine Sense to swiftly scan through them, discarding all items that had been marked.
These included several Third Grade Spirit Medicines, Magical Artifacts, and other treasures.
"Go!"
Then, he attached a Rank Three Flying Talisman on both himself and Xiaoqing.
Core Formation cultivators could already fly, but the Flying Talisman could still provide a boost.
One person, one bird, swiftly left the battlefield.
