"Hey, Old Zheng, we meet again so soon?"
Upon seeing Zheng Xu frozen into a big ice chunk, Pei Han was not at all surprised.
What good outcome can come from meddling in a showdown between two monsters?
"If you're still alive, blink your eyes."
Pei Han rubbed his hands together and asked.
"..."
Zheng Xu's body was already stiff, his flesh and blood frozen solid, as if sealed in ice.
"Looks like he's dead."
Pei Han sighed as if witnessing the untimely demise of a hero, then added with a tinge of sorrow:
"As the saying goes, when a person dies, their possessions hold no value anymore. The gold and silver of the world are taken neither in life nor after death. I'll keep these things you left behind for you."
He casually grabbed a piece of stone and started smashing the outer shell of ice, breaking it apart.
Then he carefully searched the body and indeed found a few items.