"That's right. This is my strength. In my future cultivation, I must leverage my strengths and avoid my weaknesses, fully bringing my talent in battle into play."
"I'll use this to break the deadlock and add momentum to my cultivation."
"If this continues, my combat power will grow stronger and stronger, 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. It'll become even easier!"
"Keep it up. Life will get better and better. Hairy Twelve, keep working hard like this, and you'll reach the peak of your life!"
Hairy Twelve's emotions churned, and his fighting spirit gradually returned.
Thinking of Fang Yuan, he subconsciously glanced toward the first place on Lang Ya Sect's Contribution List.
The previous Four Clans Grand Alliance had earned Fang Yuan over a thousand sect contributions, the exact amount making the other hairy folk Gu Immortals drool with envy.
But lately, because Fang Yuan had issued a large number of Gu-refining missions, his sect contributions had continuously declined, and at a rapid rate.
Although Fang Yuan's name still occupied the top spot on the sect contribution rankings, the gap between him and the second-ranked hairy folk Gu Immortal was growing smaller and smaller.
Many hairy folk Gu Immortals were eagerly awaiting the moment Fang Yuan's name would be surpassed.
Fang Yuan was a Human Gu Immortal with Rank 8 battle strength. Surpassing him on any ranking gave the other hairy folk Gu Immortals an entirely different feeling.
It was an enormous honor!
But in the next moment, Hairy Twelve's entire body suddenly froze.
He seemed to have turned into a stone statue, utterly motionless.
Because he saw the number behind Fang Yuan's name.
"More than fifteen thousand sect contributions—how is