"Why would I desperately fight for that last hit? It's like bringing trouble upon myself, unbearable!"
Ye Rong lamented profoundly because of his connection to the final strike of the Nine-Eyed Dragon, he gained a ton of experience, but his merit points also reached 80,000 as a bonus reward!
Looking at the gap of only a few thousand merit points between himself and one million, he could only inject all of them into the Nine Liu Gold Lamp to alleviate the imminent crisis of Heavenly Tribulation above his head.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Just like the sound of dried mud slowly cracking, fissures began to appear on the surface of the Nine Liu Gold Lamp as it confirmed that it had been unsealed upon injecting sufficient experience.
Piece by piece, the fragments fell, startling him, fearing he had caused a major problem with his ancient treasure.