Qu Jianlei succeeded with three strikes, his body lightly flickered, and he floated into the small courtyard like a ghost.
He had no intention of attacking that B-level Warrior again, even if the other's injuries could likely be recognized as a result of a Spiritual Attack.
So what if it was recognized? Anyway, everyone knew he was Attributeless, so mastering a Spiritual Attribute Technique was normal too.
He slipped into Panpas's bedroom, and with a wave of his hand, he twisted the neck of the opponent.
Xiao Moshan had said, killing like this, the blood wouldn't splatter, and as for the blood flowing from the seven orifices, it wasn't hard to handle.
He groped in the dark to search the room and found a small safe, which he unceremoniously stored into his Storage Ring.
There weren't many other valuable things, and he didn't want to look for more.
As for where the other had hidden the Storage Talisman, that really wasn't something that could be easily found.
