Time flew by.
The blacksmiths began a brand-new way of life.
The plotline of scavenging the battlefield had appeared.
As time passed, this Immortal Boat was no longer limited to Su Yu Niang. Other fledgling blacksmiths kept coming to help collect the corpses.
They were all keen on gathering various materials, enjoying the feeling of treasure hunting.
Moreover, with the ten Immortal Boats traveling together, they grew increasingly reckless. They had even snatched a top-tier material left behind by the fall of a True Immortal Great Perfection.
At the time, the True Immortal commanders on both sides had fought until their blood was up, locked in a life-or-death struggle.
After one of the True Immortals unleashed a trump card, the other True Immortal Great Perfection was sent flying backward, his life or death unknown.
The Xi Rong Immortal Boat had calculated the timing perfectly. It ignited its ghost flames, immediately scavenged the corpse, and took to its heels.
Even the victorious, heavily wounded True Immortal was left fuming.
Things like this happened across the various battlefields more than a few times!
Some native Chosen of Destiny even heard about it. Their expressions turned strange, and they came over to join the daily corpse-scavenging missions. The power of Xi Rong Manor kept growing stronger on the battlefield, and its reputation rose by the day.
At this moment, Jiumu Qing looked at the warehouse packed to the brim with materials. "Are we fully loaded?"
"We're fully loaded." Su Yu Niang spoke in a low voice. "All ten King Yama's Halls are stuffed full. Even all the storage bags and storage rings made by the empty-country civilians we brought from the manor are full!"
"Excellent." A glimmer flashed across Jiumu Qing's face. "We've made far too much. What a pity that the other