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Huang Xiaolong's heart stirred slightly as he tossed the corpses of the Ailao Mountain youth and Zeng Qi into the Soul Suppressing Flask without immediately destroying them.
As for the belongings of the Ailao Mountain youth and Zeng Qi, Huang Xiaolong inspected them and found nothing remarkable, even their magical treasures and flying swords were far inferior to the flying sword used by Shushan's Ling Xiaopeng. So he carelessly threw them into the Soul Suppressing Flask as well.
Afterward, he returned to the villa at the foot of Dragon Tiger Mountain with his wives and the three little monsters, traveling on a flying talisman.
"Eh~~ husband, you killed the chief senior brother... and you also killed my sister's husband... won't they... won't they come looking for us?" Huo Bingyan was slightly worried at this moment.
