บท 198: Famous Across Xuanjing

Liu Ming saw this, merely glanced at the person, then grabbed with one hand, seizing the string of Buddhist rosary beads that still shimmered with a faint white light into his hand, and began to unceremoniously search the headless corpse, finding some spirit stones and elixirs, which he stuffed into his bosom without any politeness.

The person who emerged from the sea of fog first looked around, and not detecting any other presence, heaved a sigh of relief. Then, with a flick of his hand, he cast several spells into the mist behind him. Only afterward did he gaze at Liu Ming with respect and from a distance asked while cupping his fist:

"Many thanks to this Taoist friend for lending a hand. May I know if you are one of the Third Prince's men?"

The man appeared to be in his forties, clad in a tight-fitting outfit with a long sword strapped to his back, giving off a particularly astute demeanor.