Indeed, the dead hold no value!
No matter how brilliant you were in life or how high your status, once you've become a corpse, your value plummets by more than ninety percent.
Previously, Zi Hao, the King of the Purple Wings, was followed and attended to by crowds of guards, and even during rest periods, a Fourth Tier Star Condensing expert would stand guard at night.
But now, having become a corpse, he was carelessly thrown into a warehouse.
It must have been done in secret, with only an Early Period Refining Star guard on watch, who was dozing off.
But then again, it was precisely because of this that no one noticed Zi Hao's body.
Dozing off was like handing a pillow to Xu Jin; upon employing the Warm Dream Star Pattern, he immediately fell into a deep sleep.
Quickly, Xu Jin obtained the information he needed.
Zi Chi, the Great Commander of the Purple Wing Royal Palace, had come to take something an hour ago.
