Lin Shaofeng

Jiang Xin collected the spatial pouch with a calm expression and then sent in strands of his spirit sense inside it to examine its contents. Deep within the spatial pouch were the heads of the Shihuo Demon Tribe in huge numbers. Accompanying the heads, were the Moonlight Wolves that had already become live corpses, their beast souls laid still in the form of three masses of white light and also two Magic Cloud Fruits that were obviously plucked in a short period of time.

Observing them, Jiang Xin nodded and kept the spatial pouch away through his own means. Judging from Xiao Ming's early stage Primordial Mortal Soul aura, he felt that though it might appear difficult, it was still reasonable that Xiao Ming could fulfill the mission as long as he had the right means and methods to go about it.