The innermost part of the thousand beast valley
Another battle drew to a close, Zhong Peng could be seen standing tall and proud before the corpses of three qi beasts.
He remained stoic as he stared at the corpses in front of him, his face betraying no emotion.
From the state of his body, it was clear that the fight had been nothing more than child's play to him.
His clothes were still immaculately clean, with only a couple of ruffles here and there to hint at the intensity of the battle that had just taken place.
There were also no injuries to be seen on his body.
After a brief moment of reflection, Zhong Peng retrieved a gleaming dagger from his spatial ring and bent down in front of the corpses of the qi beasts.
With deft precision, he began to carve out their precious qi cores, each one pulsating with a vibrant energy that seemed to radiate from deep within.
