"Eighteen!" Ye Wudao spoke up.
Whoosh!
A single stone raises a thousand ripples!
"What, the young master actually has twenty-eight mythical beast pills!"
"Damn, one person, more than all of us combined!"
"That's fierce!" Everyone was stunned.
"Young master, with so many mythical beast pills, you should be able to break through to the realm of Battle Honor, right?" Knife Madness asked.
Ye Wudao shook his head, "Not sure, perhaps!"
"Young master, the mythical beasts on the outskirts of the Western Wasteland Beast Den have already been slaughtered by us. Should we go inside?" Knife Madness asked.
"What's there to fear, let's kill!"
"We were even hoping to break through to the Battle Spirit level on this trip," Lei Hu and the others said, grinning.
Ye Wudao's gaze settled on the unfathomable abyss, his expression grave.
He intuitively felt that the deeper they went, the more dangerous it became!
