"That's right. This is my strength. In my future cultivation, I must play to my strengths and avoid my weaknesses, fully bringing out my talent in battle."
"I'll use this to break the deadlock and add momentum to my cultivation."
"If this continues, my combat power will only grow stronger in the future, and the sect will need me more and more. Once I have strength like Elder Fang Yuan's, earning sect contributions will surely be mine alone, becoming even easier."
"Keep going. Life will get better and better. Hairy Twelve, keep working this hard, and you will reach the pinnacle of your life."
Hairy Twelve's emotions surged, and his fighting spirit gradually returned.
Thinking of Fang Yuan, he subconsciously cast his attention toward the name ranked first on Lang Ya Sect's Contribution List.
The previous Four Clans Grand Alliance had earned Fang Yuan over a thousand sect contribution points, the exact number enough to make the other hairy folk Gu Immortals drool with envy.
But recently, because Fang Yuan had issued a large number of Gu-refining missions, his sect contributions had been steadily declining, and at a very rapid rate.
Although Fang Yuan's name still occupied the top of the sect contribution rankings, the gap between him and the second-ranked hairy folk Gu Immortal was shrinking.
Many hairy folk Gu Immortals were looking forward to the moment Fang Yuan's name was surpassed.
Fang Yuan was a human Gu Immortal with Rank 8 combat power. Surpassing him on any ranking gave the other hairy folk Gu Immortals a completely different feeling.
It was an enormous honor—but in the next moment, Hairy Twelve's entire body suddenly stiffened.
He seemed to have turned into a stone statue, utterly motionless.
Because he saw the number behind Fang Yuan's name.
"Over fifteen thousand sect