"Sigh~ It's rare to have two days to myself," Qin Muye breathed deeply, waking up from his meditation.
With the Magic Pool emitting such dense Magic Power, Qin Muye's meditation was remarkably comfortable. He didn't even need to actively transform Elements; they converged effortlessly.
He glanced at the Trading House and, with quick eyes and hands, snapped up a Dragon Corpse.
Indeed, he had snapped up quite a number of Dragon Corpses for his warehouse, from Black Dragons to Fairy Dragons, from Green Dragons to Purple Dragons—the variety was truly astonishing.
Especially since these dragons were all Rank 5, Qin Muye speculated that most of them were likely put up in the Trading House by the Exorcist, with the remainder by other Lords.
This so-called limited-time event really wasn't for those without strength. Only those in the top ten rankings could get involved. Others truly had no chance; the baseline was Rank 5 Dragon Clan, who could overcome that?
