The two of them had died a gruesome death.
Fragments of blood and bone scattered throughout the ruins. Even their Golden Cores had been shattered.
"Come!"
Li Chang'an raised a hand, and their Storage Pouches flew to him.
At this moment, the aura he radiated was still only that of the Early Stage of Golden Core.
But he had long since entered the Borrowed State, his Magical Power reaching the level of the Middle Stage.
As a Cultivator with an Immortal Golden Core, even killing a Late Stage of Golden Core Cultivator would be a simple task.
Killing those two posed no difficulty for him whatsoever.
It was hardly more difficult than crushing two ants.
'These two had quite a lot of Treasure in their Storage Pouches. As expected of Golden Core Cultivators from a Nascent Soul Major Sect.'
Li Chang'an casually inspected the Storage Pouches and took stock of the Treasures within, as if no one else was there.
The entire ruins fell silent.
Everyone's gaze was fixed on him.
