In a single battle, they had actually lost 41 people.
After all, these were all silver disciples and martial Grandmaster experts. Even for a large sect like the mystical sword sect, 41 martial Grandmaster experts was a huge loss.
Everyone's faces were unusually serious. No one said a word. After waiting for more than ten minutes and seeing that the Dongyi people didn't chase after them, Chen Kuan and the others were relieved. They each found a place to heal.
Lu Ming also flew up to a big tree and circulated the true war Dragon technique. He put all his effort into refining the blood essence that he had just devoured.
He had devoured the blood essence of two fourth grade great Martial Master realm martial artists in a row. The blood essence of two fourth grade great Martial Master realm martial artists was unimaginably rich in energy, equivalent to the blood essence of 150 first grade great Martial Master realm martial artists.
