The next moment—
The gravely injured scholar could no longer stand and collapsed heavily into the pool of blood, the three-foot Qingfeng sword still clutched tightly in his hand. The Sword Intent that had been surging wildly through his body instantly vanished, and he appeared just like a fragile scholar, powerless to even truss a chicken.
"Whoosh!"
A Golden Core shot out from Ji Taiping's corpse but was swiftly intercepted by a Chao Tian Sect disciple, who then respectfully presented it to Chen Qiu.
"..."
Chen Qiu took the Golden Core and, looking down at the scholar lying in the pool of blood, chuckled lightly, "Sometimes, I do envy such talent."
With a wave of his sleeve,
the scholar was taken into his small world and sent directly to the Chao Tian Sect's Alchemy Hall within it. The Star Battle Sect Master, having prepared healing pills, immediately fed one to the scholar as soon as they came out of the furnace!
