"What happened?"
Wang Tuntian asked, holding an exquisite cyan wine pot in his left hand and a red Spirit Peach in his right.
He took a sip of Spirit Wine and bit into the peach.
"Nothing!"
Wang Huanyu shook her head.
"Qingfeng, Xue Li, you can stay in the rear. The war is fierce now, so there's no need for you to charge into the front lines."
"After all, this isn't the Profound Spirit Continent. There's no need to make wedding clothes for someone else."
Wang Qingshan cautioned them.
The territory we conquered had to be handed over to the Seven Swords Palace.
The Seven Swords Palace would reward us with Merit Points. This held a powerful attraction for minor forces and Rogue Cultivators, but not for Wang Qingshan and the others.
The Wang Family lacked high-grade Tribulation Materials, and the Human Race of the Qing Li Sea Region had also produced high-grade Tribulation Materials. A tremendous amount of Merit Points was required to exchange for them.
Xu Xin had no intention of treating Wang Qingfeng as cannon fodder.
She had them refine artifacts, set up Array Formations, or patrol in the rear while Void Refinement Cultivators from other minor forces charged at the front.
Whether one had a background or not, the treatment was still different.
In Xu Xin's eyes, Wang Qingfeng and the other Void Refinement Cultivators were dispensable.
What she cared about were the two Body Integration Cultivators, Wang Qingshan and Duan Tongtian.
Even if Wang Qingshan and Duan Tongtian merely showed their faces at the frontline, their effect surpassed that of dozens of Void Refinement Cultivators.
Wang Qingfeng nodded.
This wasn't the Profound Spirit Continent, and he had no interest in conquering territory for other forces.
If they hadn't been conscripted, they wouldn't have wanted to