Things gradually calmed down. Yan Xiaobao released his grip, then walked back to Zhou Youdao's corpse. He sighed.
"Zhou Youdao," he said softly, "please allow me to take you back to the sect." With that, he put Zhou Youdao's body into his satchel, taking the Dao bottle, but his bag remained motionless.
As for the people from the Pill Stream Sect, he thoroughly searched them. Before leaving, he transferred the contents of the four Dao bottles he collected into his own. Altogether, they didn't even make up half of what he had.
Finally, he had the chance to see what the jade slab from the Pill Stream Sect disciple said about him.
