Uncle Li gave Uncle Zheng some medicinal pills and then quickly disappeared. It seemed that he was using some secret technique to hide in the shadows to continue protecting Beigong Ziyu.
Although Uncle Zheng, Wang Qi, and the others did not die, they were heavily injured.
"Eh, Master, you're collecting the spoils of war?"
Beigong Ziyu stared blankly at Ye Chen, who was picking up the spoils of war. She was stunned. His speed of looting corpses was so fast!
"It looks like Master was definitely a ruthless character in that low-level martial plane of his."
"He must have crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. This time around, we will be heading to the Soul Race's territory with Master. Hmph! I want to see if those youths from the Soul Race still dare to look down on the members of my Beigong family!"