Ye Yuanji's private treasury contained many good things, far exceeding everyone's imagination.
Celestial and Earthly Treasures, Weapon and Treasure, Pill Pills, Spirit Stones...
It even held an accumulation of wealth not inferior to that of the entire Ye Race.
However, time was short, and they couldn't afford to slowly take inventory. Chen Che slapped his Yellow Gourd and sucked everything inside. With the Ye Clan destroyed, the great enemy lurking at their side was completely gone. Jinyun Valley and the Meng Clan could finally have some peace for a while.
After exiting the Cave Mansion.
The entirety of Wangxian Ridge was still burning. Looking up, countless birds and beasts scrambled to escape.
Amid the flames, the withered husks of corpses could be faintly seen—a sign that their Qi and Blood had been drained by the Soul-Calling Banner. It would take decades for Wangxian Ridge to recover its former glory.
"Everyone, I will take my leave first!"
