Very soon, Qi Konghen and Qi Yuewu were seriously injured.
Pei Qin stepped on Qi Konghen's body and looked down, his eyes abruptly filled with Condensing Light.
He thrust his spear to open Qi Konghen's robe, and half of the Spirit Contract Race's sacred artifact, Pisces Contract Language, fell out.
"Pisces Contract Language!" Pei Qin exclaimed in delight.
"Sacred artifact!" Qi Konghen was shocked and tried to grab it.
"Hmph!"
Pei Qin snorted coldly, lifted his foot, and kicked hard; Qi Konghen flew like a ragged bag and could no longer grab the sacred artifact.
"Half...?" Pei Qin picked up the Spirit Contract Race's sacred artifact, frowned slightly, and suddenly looked to the left front.
In the front left was Spirit Contract Race's Qi Yuewu.
The other half must be on her!
...
Beyond Xiqu Bay, atop an ancient tree.
Chu Ming, dressed in black, stood beneath the cold wind.
Looking up, snowflakes fell.
The snow from Qin Capital had reached here.
