Hearing Ye Weiming's domineering declaration, the three teammates present were all rendered speechless.
This guy was actually already setting his sights on a System Faction!
So killing bosses, something so beneficial to both body and mind, was no longer enough to satisfy him?
Gelu had already been difficult enough to deal with, and that was while he was seriously injured.
If they had encountered him before he was wounded, he might have been a super-tough opponent around level 130.
Perhaps even tougher!
And don't forget, his status was merely that of Golden Wheel Temple's chief disciple.
What did chief disciple mean?
It meant that above him, there was still a master!
If even the disciple was this formidable, what level would his master be?
Was Ye Weiming tired of living?
Although they had no idea how to ridicule Ye Weiming's bold notion, Sanyue and Mu Ran still dutifully unleashed their killing moves, finishing off all the elite monsters on the ground that had lost the ability to resist and turning them into the group's experience and Cultivation Points.
"The matter hasn't even begun to take shape yet. At the very least, before the plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes ends, that Golden Wheel Temple expert won't have any chance to come to the Central Plains and cause trouble. What are you all getting worked up about?" Ye Weiming waved a hand, then added, "Enough nonsense. After killing a boss, the important thing is to loot the corpse quickly."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Upon hearing Ye Weiming's words, Niu Zhichun struck a surrendering pose and rushed into the temple, raising both hands in agreement. "Leave it to me!"
"Get lost!" ×3!
Niu Zhichun ran to a corner of the temple to draw circles, while Ye Weiming flopped weakly onto the