Bab 1115: The Mystery of Pantheon.

Inside the Pantheon Palace.

Fang Yuan and his clone sat facing each other. Between them was the loot obtained from Qiu Tianfeng.

He was worthy of being a Son of Destiny. He had many immortal artifacts and countless treasures on him.

Of course, the most valuable had been the strange item that could create a one-time undying body. Unfortunately, it had already been expended.

"In the end, Qiu Tianfeng died in my hands, and I can no longer use my previous arrangements… I can't return to the Golden Soul Sect now. Otherwise, I will become the suspect!"

Fang Yuan did not feel the slightest bit of pity. He had already accomplished his goal of infiltrating the Golden Soul Sect, so it did not matter if he betrayed it now.

"Among the things that Qiu Tianfeng left behind, there's… this!"

In the pile of immortal artifacts, there was a golden page radiating a mysterious light.