In the scorching forest.
The ground beneath Jiang Shi's feet was scorching hot, charred into patches, leaving one giant depression after another.
His expression was somber, quickly pondering in his mind.
Yuan Fuhai's trace has disappeared?
Does this mean there is a great possibility he is still alive?
He felt it necessary to investigate a bit.
Quickly, his body swiftly reverted to its original form, stripping clothes from the corpse on the ground and rapidly putting them on.
Daoist Master Xuan's soul was dim and on the verge of collapse, letting out a bitter laugh in his heart, and immediately flew into the ring in Jiang Shi's hand.
Originally he hoped Jiang Shi would help him collect soul-nurturing items, but unexpectedly things devolved to this point!
This soul-nurturing item, in the short term, he couldn't hope to obtain.
"Rest assured, what I promised you, I will certainly accomplish."
