"Tsk tsk, truly worthy of an inner disciple, such wealth is indeed substantial."
Su Jie was counting the spoils in the storage bag, a battle had added thousands of Blood Marrow Crystals to his account.
Indeed, murder and arson for a golden belt, this kind of windfall really comes easily.
The prerequisite is to have enough strength, otherwise, if someone kills you instead, you become their spoils of war.
"Dead? Is Xu Yihu really dead?"
Chen Yun's head was still spinning, unable to believe that an outer disciple had actually overturned and killed an inner disciple.
If someone had told her this in the past, she would have thought they were out of their mind.
But having witnessed Su Jie kill Xu Yihu with her own eyes, Chen Yun had to believe this exaggerated outcome and secretly categorized Su Jie as a freak of nature.
After all, being able to cultivate a poisonous insect that had undergone Spirit Refining three times, not many freakish inner disciples could manage that.
