The black-clad old man's shout echoed in Qin Feiyang's mind like a thunderous explosion.
Instantly.
A glimmer of light appeared in his darkened consciousness, quickly rousing him.
"Is it done?"
Upon awakening, Qin Feiyang was extremely weak. Looking at the black-clad old man infusing energy into the Thunder Sword, his eyes were somewhat confused.
The black-clad old man whispered, "Yes, quickly give me the Lifespan Extension Pill, or I won't be able to restore my peak cultivation."
"Wait a moment."
Qin Feiyang perked up, hurriedly retrieving a Lifespan Extension Pill with four Elixir Patterns from his spatial storage.
"What is he doing with a Lifespan Extension Pill?"
Seeing this.
The six people in the sky couldn't help but show expressions of surprise and doubt.
"You were right, I'm indeed not a Nine-Star War Saint, but killing you all is still more than enough."
