"Although Xuan Yi also said that I need to give him what I promised him before, and give him some of the resources I found from the White Bone Sect, this is also as it should be!"

"Xuan Yi handled the matter properly without asking for anything too much. He's such a good man!"

Zhang Xunlu also quickly agreed:

"This Xuan Yi is indeed a very good person."

Gu Qingshuang looked at the image of the sound recording talisman in the letter sent by Xuan Yi——

Gu Zhi was covered in blood.

Xuan Yi pinched Gu Zhi's neck like a chicken.

If Xuan Yi exerted a little more force, the dying Gu Zhi would die.

Gu Qingshuang didn't say anything, but the wildly raised corners of her mouth showed her inner joy.

"Everything I planned for this trip to the Southern Wilds went smoothly. Let's celebrate when I get back!"

Gu Qingshuang picked up the pen and wrote a few words. She couldn't wait to tell Gu Chen the good news and ask Gu Chen to prepare a celebration banquet for her.

…

Dead wood forest.

Gu Qingshuang, wearing a mask, walked into the dense forest with Xu Guanchao, Zhang Xunlu and many elite monks.

All the trees in the forest were dry and twisted like skeletons.

Woohoo——

A few crows were standing on the tree.

When they saw Gu Qingshuang and others, the crows were not afraid. Instead, they tilted their heads and observed them curiously with their scarlet eyes.

"Elder Xuanyi, please show yourself!"

Xu Guanchao shouted with a smile on his face.

In the letter, Xuanyi asked him to come here for the transaction.

"Did you bring what I wanted?"

Deep in the forest, a pair of pale eyes suddenly appeared.

He walked out of the darkness step by step, his dark blue feather robe emitting a faint halo.

"Of course I brought it."

Xu Guanchao took out the storage bag and opened it, revealing the treasure inside, and then asked:

"Where are Gu Zhi and Ye Qinghan, the ones I want?"

Xuan Yi raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A ball of bone fire ignited, illuminating the darkness behind Xuan Yi.

Gu Zhi and Ye Qinghan were locked tightly by the magic weapon and thrown to the ground.

They were covered in wounds, blood and flesh, barely breathing, and their lives were numbered.