The corpulent monk sitting behind the desk took out a palm-sized jade slip from his storage pouch. He raised his eyes to look at Lu Ye, and said, “Name, origin, and cultivation level”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.Although he had guessed that Elder Tang's position in the Bixue Sect should be high, he never expected that the person before him was actually the sect master.He hurriedly bowed and said, “Disciple gr...