Great Sun Golden Crow

"Good stuff!"

Looking at Wu Ming and Han Ruoruo's miserable state, Tang Xiaolei stroked the Electromagnetic Soul Tool in his hand, utterly enamored with it.

This was the kind of weapon meant for long-range attack Soul Masters like them. Those bow-and-arrow Soul Skills he had played with before were nothing but trash, not even on the same level.

"The future truly is the era of Soul Engineers!"

Ye Wuqing and the others looked at the gruesome scene and sighed. Pure Soul Masters had no future left.

"Before their souls and Martial Souls dissipate, take them back as quickly as possible."

Yu Mengdi looked at the three people's injuries as she spoke. None of those who could become Shrek Academy inner-court disciples were weak. At the very least, their Martial Souls were of considerable quality, making them excellent materials.

The group did not delay. They took out the healing spray brought from the base and sprayed it over the three people's wounds to stop the bleeding.

There were many good things in the base, and this healing spray was one of them. Its healing effect was average, but it was miraculously effective at stopping bleeding, producing immediate results.

As the blood flow from their wounds was stopped, the three of them improved slightly.

They were Soul Masters, after all, and their physical constitutions were far stronger than ordinary people's. Even with such fatal injuries, they would not die in a short time. At the very least, they could hold on a little longer.

"Yan'er, we'll take them back to the base first. You stay behind and clean up the battlefield."

Ye Wuqing gave the instruction and prepared to leave with the three people whose injuries had been temporarily stabilized. But at that moment, someone approached.

"You did well, but it still