Bab 63: Phoenix Cloud Pavilion

" Jia Hao!"

" Son in Law!"

Old Yang rushed to Jia Hao and checked on him worriedly. " Young Master, Are you alright?"

" Of course I am alright." Jia Hao laughed. " What could have happened to me?"

However, His mind remained focused to Zhu Wuya whose eys slowly lost their light. One could see an extreme unwillingness on his face as he looked at Jia Hao.

But Jia Hao only gave him a smile of sympathy and pity as he showed him a middle finger.

' Go fuck yourself, You old bastard!' Jia Hao mumbled inwardly.

The moment Zhu Wuya died, the surge of negative energy increased as Jia Hao flet he was absorbing a corporeal energy rather than just emotions. 

His seed of desires devoured it greedily as it slowly grew in size. However, he became surprised when he saw two cards slowly appeared on the corpse of Zhu Wuya.

' No way! So…This is what the pot means absorbing soul and vital energy?'