Blood stained the void as Chen Nan glanced back at the three bodies falling, grasping two Nascent Souls in his hand, his face full of indifference.
He could avoid trouble, but that didn't mean he feared it.
From childhood to now, he was never someone who could be trampled on.
Yuan Haishao's Nascent Soul had already shattered, while the Nascent Souls of the two Earth Penetrating Sixth Layer Heaven had tried to escape before their deaths but were captured by him.
"Let me go, please, spare me!"
The two Nascent Souls struggled in Chen Nan's hand like cartoon characters, emitting spiritual resonance.
"Spare you so you can return to Tianyuan Sect and find someone to kill me?" Chen Nan sneered, grabbing a Nascent Soul and tossing it into his mouth. It emitted a piercing scream as he chewed it to pieces.
The energy contained within a Nascent Soul was extremely rich, being the source of a cultivator's Primordial Qi.
