magic cultivator, in such a situation, the role he could play was terrifying.Boom boom boom...A deafening roar suddenly echoed from all corners of the Spirit Realm. It was the fleeing cultivators who...Prior to this, the three of them had killed an Iron Corpse Marshal. Lu Ye received over 10,000 military merits from this battle, enough to barely exchange for a golden spirit talisman.

Based on the spoils obtained from slaying the Iron Corps Commander, even if slaying the Golden Corpse King resulted in a massive amount of military merit, it should only be in the tens of thousands.

But soon, as if he had thought of something, his heart was relieved.

The sword light vanished, revealing two figures. One was Mu Qingyun, and the other was Hua Ci.

Upon receiving Lan Ziyi's plea for help, Hua Ci immediately set off to this location. However, as a lone medical practitioner traveling alone, she naturally faced many inconveniences. Mu Qingyun volunteered to escort her. As a swordsman, his speed was undeniably fast. At this moment, he had just arrived with Hua Ci.

"How did you get hurt so badly again"

Seeing Lu Ye's disheveled appearance, Hua Ci rushed forward to check his injuries.

"Let's take a look at the Giganteus, I'm fine." Lu Ye pointed to the Giganteus lying beside him.

Hua Ci nodded and came to the side of the giant mecha. After a careful examination, she channeled her spiritual energy to heal him.er text you'd like translated!That strike nearly drew out the soul of that Wanmo Ridge cultivator. As a heart-wrenching scream echoed, an intense grief and rage surged within him."Why me!"Why am I bei...