Yan Gu's Shock

"This is a wonderful place! It's practically a hunter's paradise!"

Fang Mo had once again slain a Transcendent Realm exotic beast. Holding a Primal Spirit Fragment, he could not help but sigh with such emotion.

If the others who had entered the Yin Ruins heard that, they would probably curse him to death.

Fang Mo began refining the Primal Spirit Fragment. As his cultivation technique circulated, it devoured the fragment, draining it dry in no time. It crumbled into powder and slipped through his fingers, while the True Essence liquid in his Dantian increased by quite a bit.

If he had known earlier that the Primal Spirit Fragments here contained such immense energy, he would not have spent every day outside hunting exotic beasts and devouring their blood and vitality. Compared to this pure power of laws, the quality of blood and vitality was clearly far inferior, and refining it consumed far more of his strength.

Having refined the Primal Spirit Fragment, Fang Mo was about to leave when a disturbance came from ahead.

"I finally ran into someone!"

Delight flashed through Fang Mo's eyes. He had entered two days ago without encountering a single person, yet now he had finally found one.

Fewer than a hundred people had been placed into this enormous region—it was truly like searching for a needle in the sea. Now that he had encountered someone, how could he not go take a look? His figure flashed away.

Ah!

A shrill scream rang out.

"Not good!"

Fang Mo frowned slightly, his Primordial Spirit spreading out. He saw a martial artist who had just been knocked to the ground by an Imperial Heaven Grade exotic beast.

This was the first person he had encountered. He could not let him die.

Sword of Nascent Soul!

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