The Price of Death!

The sound of scriptures echoed in the valley, and white transparent souls that had been purified continuously flew out of the King Medicine Cauldron.

These souls bowed deeply to Yang Luo, Tan Daoxian, and the other two before dissipating into the sky.

As for the souls of Lei Guodong and the others, Yang Luo had preserved them.

After all, the bodies of Lei Guodong and the others had not been damaged, and their souls had not been refined. As long as their souls returned to their bodies, they could be saved.

After expiating the souls, Yang Luo waved his right hand and put away the King Medicine Cauldron.

"Master!"

"Divine Doctor Yang!"

Han Shouli, Wang Feng, and the others hurriedly ran over.

Tan Daoxian, Ma Xuanqing, and Li Jingyuan also stood up and walked over.

"Master, you're too awesome. You're simply amazing!"

Han Shouli gave Yang Luo a thumbs up, extremely excited about the entire process.