Trampling on the bodies of the ancient race beings, Lin Fan stepped forth to the middle of the Despair City. The big ancient demon was devouring everything in his path. All of these ancient race beings were a good tonic for the big ancient demon.
Upon absorbing these many ancient race beings, the aura of Demon City was gradually getting stronger as well.
Lin Fan checked out the experience points he gained, and they were indeed not too bad. Even though the cultivation state of these ancient race beings was low, they made up for it in terms of sheer quantity. After all, each of those average ancient race soldiers only gave a pathetic ten experience points.
The moment Lin Fan entered Despair City, he frowned. This place was exactly as it was named, filled with despair at every single corner.
