A Man's Dream
Yin had been captured.
The remaining soldiers of the Star Spirit Realm fled in rout.
The battered and broken Great Heaven City temporarily regained its peace.
Pfft!
Jun Changxiao, who had just sat down cross-legged, spat out blood again, his face growing ever paler.
Although he had captured Sixth Baby with Divine Modification cling film, the opponent's frenzied bombardment had still inflicted no small amount of damage on him.
In short.
This victory had been somewhat fortuitous.
If he had not refreshed and obtained such a good item within the available refreshes, he likely would have found it difficult to deal with him.
"Sure enough..."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and sighed. "When in doubt, refresh the Mall."
Although he had been trying all these years to break free of his dependence on the System Mall, the special items it sometimes produced truly possessed unfathomable, god-and-ghost-defying power. There was no refusing to accept that.
"Striving to become strong through one's own efforts is certainly admirable."
The system said, "But throughout a long life, one will ultimately never be able to do without the aid of benefactors."
"Me."
"The system."
"We are your benefactors."
"Ptooey!"
The sun rose, driving away the darkness.
The Eternal Sect Disciples began clearing the corpses outside the city and gathering the weapons and equipment scattered all over the ground.
Most had been damaged beyond recognition, but they could be handed to Fan Yezi for reforging.
Led by Old Man Taixuan, the Formation Masters moved through every corner of the city, setting up Formation Flags and sketching formation lines.
Buzz!
Shortly afterward, an even stronger city-protecting formation took shape.
Huff!
Huff!
Elsewhere, Peiqi worked hard at eating dirt and spitting dirt, gradually repairing the damaged city walls and towers.
Since Jun Changxiao intended