Su Changkong was quite satisfied in his heart. Originally, he had planned to accumulate enough Primordial Liquid before buying the Nether Soul Bell from Xu Wen, but the unexpected appearance of Ma Han seeking vengeance made it easy for Su Changkong to take the Nether Soul Bell into his possession.
"So then… farewell."
With the Nether Soul Bell in hand, Su Changkong did not intend to stay long. His calm voice resonated in Xu Wen's Sea of Consciousness, and shortly after, the golden Primordial Spirit miniature figure, along with Ma Han's corpse and the Nether Soul Bell, vanished in a flash, quickly disappearing into the horizon.
The valley returned to peace as if nothing had happened, save for the scattered rocks and the exploded mountainside which bore witness to the great battle that had taken place there.