Shen Lang stood atop the two round logs, gazing down quietly.
He could sense the Star Moon Bodhi Prayer Beads within his body trembling for some unknown reason.
'Every time I use the Immortal Celestial Saber, the Star Moon Bodhi Prayer Beads tremble. I originally thought it was because of the Saber's Death Qi, but now it seems it's not that simple…'
Dropping to the ground, Shen Lang collected the Nine-Phased Divine Dragon Spear and the Sumeru Rings from Qian Wenchong and the other man.
'So the Holy Light Sect wanted to deal with me. Was it because of the Lone Wolf Mercenary Corps and two other factions?'
'Both of them had cultivation at the Peak of Spirit Martial Realm Fifth Heaven, so their status in the Holy Light Sect must have been quite high. Their master should be at least at the Third or Fourth Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm. The Lone Wolf Mercenary Corps and the other two factions must have paid a hefty price to hire people like that to deal with me.'
