"You let him go just like that? That doesn't seem like your style at all," Old Dried Corpse said, quite surprised.
Fang Lin revealed a faint smile, "Of course it wasn't that easy."
"I knew you were up to no good," Old Dried Corpse chuckled.
Fang Lin turned and went to the location where the Holy Palace inheritance was suppressed. Looking at the drifting white light, a trace of joy appeared on Fang Lin's face.
To inherit from the Supreme Saint Hall, one needed to gather twelve parts to obtain the Supreme Divine Treasure and acquire the power left behind by Martial Lord Mo Shouhe.
Although Fang Lin did not know if this was true or false, he assumed there was some significance to Mo Shouhe's arrangements. Regardless, Fang Lin had to obtain the Supreme Divine Treasure, not only for Mo Shouhe's power but also to uncover the unknown secrets of the past.
Now, Fang Lin needed to acquire twelve parts of the Holy Palace inheritance and unite them within himself.