Yan Lesheng hurriedly searched the old man's body, but naturally couldn't find anything. He couldn't help but glare at Ling Han, "Where are the things on him? Hand them over, these are all evidence, and you can't take them for yourself."
Haha, what a colossal joke.
I killed him with my own abilities, so why hand it over?
Ling Han knew that this old man was just being greedy. After all, this old man was a Spirit Transformation True Lord. Just thinking about it was enough to know that this kind of elite definitely had an astonishing background.
He shook his head, "Nothing."
"Do I look like an idiot?" Yan Lesheng asked coldly, daring to tell such a super low-level lie.
Ling Han nodded, "Looks like it."