Su Wanyi picked up the storage ring and the sword from the slain youth and stored them away.
She frowned slightly, glancing at the hole beneath the blood-red grass.
The youth, in his panic, had scrambled into the Blood Demons' nest; he would most likely die in there.
The space was too narrow. If one encountered a Blood Demon, escape would be impossible.
After some thought, Su Wanyi abandoned the idea of pursuing the youth.
She glanced behind her. The number within the blood-red halo at the back of her head had changed; her count was now 138.
"It's increasing so fast!"
Surprise flickered across Su Wanyi's exquisite face.
Killing and plundering numbers—it really is a shortcut!
WHOOSH!
She soared into the air, flying forward.
Su Wanyi knew that if everyone had a number behind their head, then cultivators' enemies wouldn't just be Blood Demons... but also other cultivators.
To obtain the inheritance, she had to kill even more cultivators to increase her own count.
