Li Shifan paused, startled. "You're not even going to spare the corpse?"
Zhang Deming's expression stiffened, and his face twitched. 'I get what he means—that I'm being thorough with the looting—but couldn't he have phrased it differently? That wording feels... weird.'
He gave Li Shifan a speechless look. With a flicker of his Heart Spirit, an emerald vine shot out and stripped the corpse clean in an instant.
Since the man had been in seclusion at home, there weren't actually many Artifacts on his body. Even his storage bag had been set aside.
As the other two watched, Zhang Deming finished searching the body, then waved his hand and put the corpse away.
With that done, they turned their eager gazes to the small tea table beside the Cultivation Platform. A Jade Scroll and a small, dusty cloth pouch sat there.
