"You go ahead; I need to go back," Zhu Xuanji said, turning halfway.
Fei Si hurriedly said, "Together, together!"
The Zhou Family's elder naturally didn't want to be left behind and followed closely, "Zhu Divine Hunter, what have you discovered?"
Zhu Xuanji just shook his head.
Before long, the three returned to the flying disk workshop.
Several cultivators from the workshop were repairing the roof.
Zhu Xuanji waved his hand, and the roof opened up again.
The three Golden Core cultivators descended slowly.
"Ah, my lords!" Ning Zhuo and Chen Cha bowed once more.
Zhu Xuanji ignored them and walked straight to Yuan Dasheng's corpse, taking a bottle of potion from his coat.
As he uncorked the bottle, the fragrance of the elixir spread, causing everyone to feel a shock in their hearts.
Fei Si exclaimed, "A top-grade elixir?"
