Dripping Heavenly Origin Spirit Marrow

Lu Chuan saw the gloom on Ye Yunqing's face, but he paid it no mind—or rather, deliberately ignored it.

He looked at Ye Yunqing and said in a low voice, "The matter has been settled. I'll still need you to soothe the others and tell them not to panic, to continue mining the Heavenly Origin Spirit Gold.

"As for retaliation and counterattacks from the various races, you don't need to worry about that either.

"With me here, they won't be able to stir up any waves. If they truly don't know life from death, then however many come, however many I'll kill..."

"That much, I do believe."

Ye Yunqing immediately smiled faintly. Lu Chuan's strength had already been terrifying to begin with, and now that he had passed through the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations, the degree of his power had reached an even more frightening level.

With him here, even if the various races sent over prodigy-level monsters, they could forget about gaining the slightest advantage.

There was even a very real possibility that they would become ghosts beneath Lu Chuan's blade.

"I'll soothe the people. You don't need to worry about that." Ye Yunqing looked at Lu Chuan and said in a low voice, "At the current pace, in at most another half month, we should be able to finish mining it completely..."

"That would be best!"

Lu Chuan nodded, a rich smile appearing on his face.

He could afford to wait half a month. It was just the right time to take this period to consolidate his own strength.

His cultivation had broken through, and it had even risen in one breath straight from the Transcendent Eighth Realm to the Transcendent Tenth Realm.

Such a massive leap, even for him, required some time to settle.

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