For the next few days, Zhao Zuo remained in secluded cultivation, completely unaffected by the events outside. He occasionally heard that some lucky soul had found the corpse of a One Tier Upper Grade Demon Beast with a precious bloodline and sold it at the Spirit Treasure Pavilion for two thousand Spirit Stones.
They had moved into the core district, instantly making a leap in social class.
But Zhao Zuo sensed a conspiracy afoot. From that day on, the number of Loose Cultivators heading to the valley entrance had multiplied several times over. As the temperature continued to drop... the number of invading Demon Beasts also grew with each passing day.
"You're saying that yesterday, Chen Xiaorong was seriously injured, yet she still killed five One Tier Upper Grade Demon Beasts?"
