Wu Qi stood before the entrance to one of the pits, hand gripping on a lower-grade energy stone as he quietly absorbed energy from it. He had looted several thousand cultivators, taking away all the lower-grade energy stones which Lu Buwei gave them. He kept half of them, and from the other half, he gave forty percent to the several hundred foremen, and sixty percent to those Yakshas. Regardless it was those cultivators whose energy was depleted, Nascent Souls and Nascent Divinities were exhausted, or the poor Yakshas who did not possess anything, all of them were seized with a wild joy. Some took him as their savior, while some took him as their benefactor.