"Boom!"
Gu Yuan's mind stirred, and the golden Pill Fire instantly surged out, beginning to refine this Qiankun Bag.
This Qiankun Bag was originally sealed with a Restriction by the Demon Cultivator Golden Core, making it impossible for ordinary people to open.
But now that he is dead and gone, no matter how strong the Restriction on the Qiankun Bag is, it can't resist the refinement by the Golden Core Pill Fire. In just half a day, all restrictions vanished, turning into an unowned item.
"Huh!"
With just a gentle nudge of his mana, this item became Gu Yuan's possession, and as his thoughts delved into the Qiankun Bag, a surprised expression appeared on his face.
"Swoosh!"
With a wave of his sleeve, an old man with broken limbs, disheveled hair, and face full of chaotic scars, resembling a withered corpse, was captured onto the blue bricks of the Quiet Chamber.
This old man was severely injured, his Dantian destroyed, his breath faint, barely alive.
