Chapter 416: The Missing Storage Bag

At the base of the Soul-Crushing Cliff, the Third Elder of the Heng Tian Sword Sect looked down with a somber expression at the fallen divine beast, Black and White. Although Black and White had lost its spiritual essence, its physical form still surpassed ordinary cultivators by far. Despite the terrifying height of the cliff, for Black and White, a fall would only result in minor injuries, certainly not instant death as seen here. After examining the scratches on the divine beast's body, the Third...