Chen Fei waved his hand, sealing away the Metal Tiger, while simultaneously drawing out the spiritual essence of Rong Huachang and tucking the folding fan into his sleeve.
"By the way, what about the spiritual treasures from the other Mountain Sea Realms?" Chen Fei turned and asked.
There were a total of eight Mountain Sea Realm expertsd, and a few of them had entered the spatial channels and hadn't returned. But the spiritual treasures of the others, as well as the spiritual essence and elemental stones within those treasures, were worth a lot of money.
"It swallowed them all," Gong Lianfen pointed at the Metal Tiger.
"Why are you looking at me? I killed the person, can't I take the things? Let me tell you... Ah, be gentle, be gentle!"
As Chen Fei glanced over, the Metal Tiger, about to say something, immediately began pleading loudly for mercy.
Chen Fei loosened his grip slightly, feeling somewhat regretful.
