His Name Is Long Ran

The remaining cultivators of Essence Reversion Sect and Black Ice Valley were scared out of their wits and dispersed.

However, no matter how fast those cultivators were, they could not compare to the white-robed girl's divine dragon body. Before they could escape from the abyss, they were all killed by the white-robed girl!

After killing the two Grade 5 Earth Immortals, Su Zimo did not attack again. Instead, he removed the storage bags on their waists and checked them before putting them away.

Before long, the white-robed girl returned, still in the combat state of the Dragon race. She glared at Su Zimo with her gigantic dragon eyes with a guarded expression.

Su Zimo ignored her and continued cleaning up the battlefield, collecting the storage bags of the remaining cultivators.

"They're mine if you don't want them,"

He dangled the storage bags in his hands.

"Hmph!"