"These fools, the Evil Dragon Jade is a Holy Object of our clan, how could it be so easily subdued?"
In the darkness, a shadow let out a cackling laugh, but the black robe was so voluminous that the true face of the shadow could not be seen.
"The Evil Dragon Jade, falling into my hands, is indeed returning to its rightful owner... Those humans, though they struggled in vain, have delivered me a great gift."
After toying with the Evil Dragon Jade for a while, the shadow pocketed it and then eerily vanished on the spot.
Outside the great hall, silence returned once again.
...
After leaving the Evil Dragon Temple, Ye Xuan and his companions returned to the Xuantian Sect. They were all cultivating in the back mountains, digesting the gains from their journey.
