Decan Decree

The luminous sword quivered and flew back inside Jiang He's head, who nodded in satisfaction.

Not bad—the blade was very powerful.

In fact, if it was unleashed in sudden burst over a short distance, even rank-eight martial artists would have a hard time stopping it if unprepared.

Jiang He walked up and searched Killer Star's corpse, and found two bricks in his pockets.

"Is this some unique hobby he had? He actually carried two bricks around with him… Eh? This bricks is actually golden and smaller than a standard brick…

Jiang He blanked.

Golden plate?

He weighed it for a while and bit down on it.

It was very soft and his teeth marks dented it—it definitely was a brick of gold.

Putting the gold brick away, Jiang He continued searching the corpse.

Killer Star did not have much cash with him except a few thousand bucks, although he also had a satellite phone, a token plate, and the cultivation manual of a palm technique.