Pestilent Lord's Fury

After walking for a while longer.

Xiao Chen saw an enormous lake of blood ahead. Beside it stood more than a dozen towering blood trees, their bark covered in black scales like those of demonic beasts.

His gaze traveled upward.

On the branches and leaves of the blood trees, which nearly drooped into the clouds, hung spirit fruits wreathed in blood qi.

One.

Two.

Three.

They were packed densely together.

Too many to count at a glance.

"So many Blood Refinement Fruits!"

Xiao Chen was overjoyed.

There were at least more than a hundred hanging from the trees.

It was more than enough to raise the brightness of his body core to match the Sword Core!

Blood Refinement Fruits were incomparably precious. He had originally thought that getting twenty would already be good enough!

Yet there were actually a hundred.

An unexpected windfall!

What an unexpected windfall!

At this moment, Xiao Chen had recovered some of his Source Energy and could already fly through the air.

He stepped into the void.

And flew into the high heavens.

With great delight, he stored every spirit fruit radiating bloodlight into his spirit-cloth pouch!

He cinched the pouch tight.

Xiao Chen landed on the ground.

He had arrived empty-handed and departed laden with spoils.

This sense of harvest put Xiao Chen in high spirits.

"Senior, I'm in a hurry to cultivate, so I'll take my leave first." Xiao Chen cupped his fists.

He was truly grateful to the commander of the Divine Fire Army.

If the other party had not shown him the way,

he could never have gained so much!

"Take care on your journey!"

"Senior, do you plan to keep guarding this place?" Xiao Chen asked.

"There are still remnants of the Sick Demon clan in the mountain. We cannot