A wry smile appeared on Han Li's face upon seeing this, yet right as Jin Tong’s teeth were about to come into contact with the purple saber, she suddenly stopped, then raised her head to grin at Han Li as she asked, "Do your promises count?"

Han Li faltered slightly upon hearing this, then nodded in response. "Of course."

A pleased look appeared on Jin Tong's face upon hearing this, and she let go of the purple saber.

Han Li could only give a resigned shake of his head as he stowed the saber away as well, and he was planning to examine the three immortal treasures in closer detail once he left the immortal manor.

All of a sudden, Han Li noticed something else, and he swept a sleeve through the air, upon which a length of silver spirit bamboo that was several dozen feet in length and giving off astonishing spiritual power fluctuations flew toward him.

The silver bamboo had the same aura as the silver bamboo roots that he had dug out of the medicine garden, and beside it were some other precious spirit plants that looked as if they had all been recently picked.

It seemed that...