Whoosh!

The air shook, and a figure appeared out of nowhere in the landscape devastated by Su Yi and Ran Tianfeng’s battle.

This new arrival looked entirely unexceptional, and his thin figure was dressed in gray. This was none other than the “Uncle Huai” who’d appeared beside Qu Ming, the scion of an ancient clan.

He swept his gaze across the area, his expression gradually becoming increasingly solemn.

He’d already picked up quite a few worthwhile clues from the aftermath of the battle.

Suddenly, he shot forth in a flash, then picked a broken black scale out of the rubble.

It was severely damaged, and it had lost its former spirituality, but after examining it briefly, Uncle Huai was visibly shaken.

This was the scale of a Netherblood Bird!

“It seems Ran Tianfeng of the Netherworld Sky Sect beat me to the punch…” Uncle Huai muttered. He found this a bit of a pity.

He’d arrived late.

However, although he hadn’t witnessed the battle, he realized that Ran Tianfeng had encountered a mighty foe in the process of capturing that Ghost Lantern Sarcophagus Bearer!

Furthermore, Ran Tianfeng, an Imperial body refiner, had been injured!

Who...