Shuttle, chariot, immortal robe, pagoda.
Aside from the Evil Extinguishing Immortal Robe, the remaining three artifacts were all designed for travel or escape, each of the seventh-order.
"This Yuu Mountain Daoist—"
Lu Qingfeng looked at the four magic artifacts before him and couldn't help but purse his lips.
The Yuu Mountain Daoist, a Primordial Spirit Great Cultivator with so many escape tools, ultimately could not escape death.
Divine Skills are no match for fate.
What a futile effort!
"The Yuu Mountain Daoist claimed he was ambushed by Xun Zhenbei of the Green Wood Valley. I wonder what the situation was like then."
Lu Qingfeng was curious.
And he found himself believing the Yuu Mountain Daoist's account more and more.
With these four sect magic artifacts at his side, who else could have killed the Yuu Mountain Daoist besides a same-level cultivator's ambush?
"What a pity."
