Heavenly Tower Mountain.
The numerous disciples of Lingxu Cave had already tidied up the corpses of the Bodhi Sect thieves. Finally, they had solid evidence. Not only did they not cover it up, but they also hung them high in the mountains.
"Are you alright?"
Ling Xuzi, who arrived upon hearing the news, first observed the surroundings and then looked at the dark gold Zen stick in his hand before tossing it back to Shen Yi.
Though this object was good, the abundant Tribulation Power contained within, even he was somewhat moved. However, it was ultimately a Buddha Treasure, and the Immortals found it hard to activate its Divine Skills, like a chicken rib, tasteless to eat.
Yet keeping it as a memento wasn't a bad idea.
This was probably the most glorious time for the Lingxu Cave lineage in the North Continent.
"The disciple is unharmed." Shen Yi shook his head and put away the Zen stick.
