s kneeling on the ground, his back hunched. With every flash of magic and weaponry, his back shone with an eerie light. His tattered robes had long since shattered, revealing the knotted muscles under...Prior to this, the three of them had killed an Iron Corpse Marshal. Lu Ye received over 10,000 military merits from this battle, enough to barely exchange for a golden spirit talisman.

Based on the spoils obtained from slaying the Iron Corps Commander, even if slaying the Golden Corpse King resulted in a massive amount of military merit, it should only be in the tens of thousands.

But soon, as if he had thought of something, his heart was relieved.

The sword light vanished, revealing two figures. One was Mu Qingyun, and the other was Hua Ci.

Upon receiving Lan Ziyi's plea for help, Hua Ci immediately set off to this location. However, as a lone medical practitioner traveling alone, she naturally faced many inconveniences. Mu Qingyun volunteered to escort her. As a swordsman, his speed was undeniably fast. At this moment, he had just arrived with Hua Ci.

"How did you get hurt so badly again"

Seeing Lu Ye's disheveled appearance, Hua Ci rushed forward to check his injuries.

"Let's take a look at the Giganteus, I'm fine." Lu Ye pointed to the Giganteus lying beside him.

Hua Ci nodded and came to the side of the giant mecha. After a careful examination, she channeled her spiritual energy to heal him. From the core circle, I will choose thirty sects and attack their strongholds."He said so and slowly rose to his feet, summoning his flying magic tool. The way he did it seemed like he was about to...