Ten Billion Contribution Points!
Upon seeing Elder Zhang Ji's expression stiffen, his dim eyes instantly brightened. He raised his head and stared at Nie Xiong, his face filled with unconcealed apprehension.
Nie Xiong asked with a smile, "Elder Zhang Ji, I wonder if this mission Jade Slip still counts?"
Elder Zhang Ji pondered for a long while before saying, "Since the mission Jade Slip is here, naturally it counts!"
"Then please count the Demon Race corpses in this Storage Bag of mine, Elder Zhang Ji." Nie Xiong smiled as he handed over his Identity Token again.
Zhang Ji held Nie Xiong's Identity Token in one hand and the mission Jade Slip in the other. After comparing them carefully and confirming that everything was in order, he picked up the Storage Bag Nie Xiong had tossed onto the table.
Zhang Ji opened the Storage Bag and took a look. His eyes immediately bulged wide!
The group of Yellow Robe Disciples nearby sneered disdainfully. "Look at Elder Zhang Ji's expression. Hmph, it's as gloomy as still water. I imagine the things you Blue Robe Disciples brought out are simply too embarrassing to look at."
"Elder Zhang Ji, why don't you tell us how many Contribution Points there are?"
The group of Yellow Robe Disciples all laughed and teased him.
Zhang Ji came back to his senses and carefully counted the Demon Race corpses inside. His face revealed a look of utter horror, and even the corners of his mouth twitched.
Elder Zhang Ji could hardly believe it. With so many Demon Race corpses, could Nie Xiong have wiped out Ten Thousand Demons Valley?
After counting for a while, Zhang Ji said, "According to the requirements of the East Shuang City mission, all participating disciples can receive Contribution Point rewards."
"In addition, for