Spirit Cave? Demon Pool? Heavenly Demon Sect Master! (1)

The fire in Han Zhao's heart dissipated and he calmed down. The person had already turned to ashes, leaving only a Sumeru Pouch.

He reached out with his right hand and sucked the Sumeru Pouch into his palm. He probed it with his mental power and his expression immediately darkened.

Another short-lived person who didn't bring all his assets with him when he went out!

There were only dozens of Golden Beads, some daily necessities, and nothing else.

Han Zhao stuffed the Sumeru Pouch into his arms and turned to look at Lin Yu behind him.

He seemed to be the one who lured this person over.

"Who is this person? Why did he attack you?"

"Senior, this person's name is Gu Yuanshun. He's the head of the Gu family on the Divine Turtle Island." Lin Yu returned to his senses slightly and bowed respectfully to Han Zhao, his attitude very humble.