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God Thief slowly squatted down and although his actions were stiff, he still managed to barely bent over.
He stretched out his hand and lifted up the huge axe.
When the huge axe was on the ground, other than feeling those dried wrinkled fingers were slightly off, the others had no other feeling.
But at this moment when God Thief touched the huge axe….
They saw a ball of black rushing over towards God Thief’s hand from those broken fingers from the long handle.
The entire huge axe was instantly encircled by the black qi.
“God Thief!” Ye Qing Luo frowned as she cried out sharply.
The feather fan in her hand speedily dispersed the black qi.
“Hold on.” God Thief’s voice was calm and peaceful.
Ye Qing Luo’s actions took a halt.
Her brows creased as she looked towards God Thief in puzzlement.
But she saw God Thief flicked his fingers gently and that ball of black qi seemed as though it had touched something horrifying as it speedily escaped.
God Thief stretched out the other hand as he casually waved it above the huge axe.
That ball of black qi was then instantly expelled.
The long handle with that half severed hand suddenly burnt up into black ash.
The huge axe resumed back to its usual look.
Only… no matter how normal looking the exterior of the huge axe was, when it formed the blood line on Yuchi Peng and started sucking his blood, later on the image of being enveloped by that profound yin qi left a deep and lasting impression in everyone’s minds.
“Keep it and bring it back to do further research.” God Thief passed the huge axe to Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo went in a short blank and immediately understood the reason why God Thief didn’t allow her to touch that huge axe.
After a few rounds of encountering the dark force’s energy and understanding on it, Ye Qing Luo roughly knew that this gust of profound yin qi basically survived on certain things by attaching itself to it.
Which was also known as the so called host.
For example Yuchi Peng’s courtyard was appended by the profound yin qi but it couldn’t leave the courtyard.
And this huge axe was the same.
Profound yin qi was appended on the huge axe and if Ye Qing Luo had touched the huge axe directly earlier, she would become the next host to be appended on by that black qi.
Why was God Thief totally not afraid of this energy?
And dealing with it was such an easy task to him?
This wasn’t the best time to enquire on this right now and Ye Qing Luo didn’t ask any other questions. She received the huge axe and after storing it in the Profound Phoenix Ring, her back faced God Thief as she half squatted down.
Qiao Jin walked over, “Qing Luo, let me carry him instead. You lead the way.”
God Thief immodestly jumped onto Qiao Jin’s back.
“A young healthy man makes one feel assured. Young lady, if I were to allow you to carry me further, my bag of old bones are going to scatter totally.”
Hearing God Thief’s words, Ye Qing Luo’s lips twitched as she rolled her eyes and walking past everyone, she walked to the forefront to lead the way.
Suddenly, a sharp whistle was heard throughout the entire Death God Castle.
That whistle was sharp and ear-piercing, as it hurt everyone’s eardrums.
Those cultivators with lower profound grades immediately covered their ears as they cried out in pain.
Ye Qing Luo’s expression congealed, “It’s too late, Castle Lord has taken action.”
“Castle Lord?” Yuchi Peng cried out.
He had asked around regarding this mission previously so naturally he understood Death God Castle’s situation.
Everything regarding Death God Castle’s Castle Lord had always remained a legend.
Some people even felt that the so called Castle Lord totally didn’t existed at all.
The Castle Lord that Ye Qing Luo was talking about, was he really Death God Castle’s Castle Lord?
“Qing Luo, you met Death God Castle’s Castle Lord?” Yan Xiao Yi’s slender brows creased as she recalled the map which Ye Qing Luo passed to her earlier before she left alone, “Are you alright?”
Ye Qing Luo shook her head as her expression was rather grave, “That Castle Lord…. I’m afraid we are not his match at all.