The sword light shrouded down.

"Xiangfeng, you must die a bad death!"

"Bang!"

The blood mist dissipated.

The wolf's body disappeared from the world and turned into blood mist in the sky.

He flashed towards the wind and held a ring that fell from the sky and the sword of the wolf prince.

That sword is at least a top-level yellow-level spiritual weapon, or even a mysterious-level spiritual weapon, with extremely high value.

And the storage ring...

Xiangfeng immediately investigated.

There are nearly 100,000 spirit-gathering pills inside!

Moreover, there are two or three extremely high-level spiritual weapons, as well as many spiritual medicines and precious elixirs.

"This wolf boy from the Zhuxian Sect is so rich?"

After seeing the things in the storage ring, Xiang Feng was startled.

Killing a wolf boy is almost half as good as he gained from destroying the six major families in Changzhou!

The key is that the six major families are assets accumulated over decades or even hundreds of years.

"Killing a wolf boy can make so much money. If I kill Mr. Xuan and Mr. Yao, will I still lack the Spirit Gathering Pill in the future?"

Thinking of this, Xiang Feng couldn't help but lick his lips.
Chapter completed!