Daylight was breaking, and the streets started filling with vegetable vendors and manual laborers.
In the alley, Han Ye made sure that the demon cultivator was dead, and confirmed that apart from the Soul Suppressing Banner, the Soul-Devouring Nail, and the Storage Ring, there was nothing else that could be taken away, he stood up and said:
"Let's go, let's go to the Yamen to close the case."
Chu Xianyu watched as Han Ye picked up both the Soul Suppressing Banner and the Soul-devouring Nail, and raised an eyebrow slightly, "You're taking all the demonic sect's magical artifacts?"
Han Ye laughed, "The demonic sect's magical artifacts are also magical artifacts."
"Besides, whether a magical artifact is good or bad is determined by the person who uses it. Even if it's a treasure from the Immortal Gate, if it falls into the hands of evildoers, it's still a lethal weapon."
"That makes some sense…"
For a moment, Chu Xianyu couldn't find any words to refute him.
