the rewards for meritorious service.For example, if killing a cultivator at the fifth level of the Yunhe realm would grant Lu Ye forty points of merit, then killing a creature equivalent to a fifth-l...At the deepest part of the mine, Lu Ye sat alone, near the mine entrance. A large number of Wanmo Ridge cultivators who had poured in were arranged in an arc shape, constantly attacking and pushing forward layer by layer.

Song Zhuo didn't make another move. With so many people gathered, there was no need to take action anymore.

He had been secretly observing Lu Ye's reaction. What puzzled him was that even when facing such a desperate situation, Lu Ye's expression remained as calm as water, without the slightest panic.

This made his heart skip a beat. Could Lu Yiye have secretly set up a teleportation array beforehand Otherwise, why was he so calm Or perhaps, realizing there was no escape, he had simply given up resisting

If the other party had set up a teleportation array beforehand, I should have escaped at this moment. Why stay here and take risks

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In the mine, as the sound of collapse continued, the Wan Mo Ling cultivators stopped their work. However, everyone's expression remained calm.

If the mine wasn't completely collapsing, it wouldn't be such a big problem.

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The mine collapse is nothing more than an inability to leave in a short time. Wait until Lu Yiye is killed, and with so many people working together, a passage can be cleared out. We won't get trapped here.

"He actually has help!" Song Zhi frowned.

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What just happened was not an accident, but a deliberate act.

No one knows what the helper looks like.

If that were all, it would be fine. But the unusual message hidden within it made Song Zhu feel uneasy.

He recalled the sight of Si Nan marching ahead, an aura of boundless power around him, shattering the earth-shattering magic formation he had meticulously laid out, leaf by leaf.irage was not real, he could act without fear.He had a vague feeling that when he could block that single domineering sword strike, would be when he had truly mastered the first form of the Overbearin...