Qing Yueqiu watched as Nangong Jin returned, walking on air with the Armored Ghost's head in hand. Her red lips parted slightly, her voice laced with disbelief:
"Junior Martial Uncle Nangong, how did you do it?"
Qing Yueqiu was, of course, aware of Nangong Jin's strength and the immense Commanding Power she wielded over others in the same realm.
But the Armored Ghost had crushed a Teleportation Treasure and escaped into the void. Logically, unless a Mahayana Stage Cultivator intervened, it should have been impossible to intercept and kill it during a spatial teleportation!
Nangong Jin extracted the Armored Ghost's Divine Soul from its corpse and stored it in a jet-black Soul Refining Pot.
