The Ancestor Is Panicked (2)

"It's not important anymore." Xu Qing shook his head. He then lifted his right hand and grabbed. Immediately, the small bronze bottle flew into his hand.

The voice in the bottle had completely weakened. After it appeared once more, it completely disappeared.

Ding Xue glanced at Zhao Zhongheng. If it was anyone else, it would be very difficult to see the meaning of this glance. However, Zhao Zhongheng understood tacitly and immediately went forward to search the body of the Sea Corpse Race without any hesitation.

Very soon, they found a storage bag and the three of them left the secret passage.

Xu Qing covered the sound-catching bottle and kept it.

Ding Xue told the sect what she had discovered here and could be considered to have completed her mission. As for the items in the storage bag, there weren't many. Most of them were miscellaneous items. There were no magic artifacts or jade talismans. Clearly, they had all been used up.