C1464 Wu Mo Die

"Phew..."

In the sky above, a Divine Soul Bead the size of a human head plummeted. Qin Ming waved his hand, drawing the bead into his grasp. He treasured it dearly as he secured it within his Dimensional Ring.

"Qin Ming... how dare you!?"

Elsewhere, the Old Woman, locked in combat with Ji Yuan, happened to glance over and caught sight of the scene