Lu Shuzhang wanted to go up and help too, but his strength truly did not allow him to do that.
If Lu Shuzhang really rushed in recklessly, who knew how much help he could provide in the end, but he would definitely drag them down.
Thus, Lu Shuzhang had a very clear sense of himself and simply stayed farther away. Unless a member of the Qiu Race tried to flee, Lu Shuzhang could intercept one, just as he had intercepted the Ice Clan before.
To be like Kuang Xingfeng, he still lacked far too much combat strength.
Chen Fei waved his right hand and collected forty-seven portions of spiritual essence and forty-seven Mystic Treasures.
Adding in the foreign races he had killed earlier, the number of Middle-Grade Mystic Treasures in Chen Fei's sleeve directly broke past a hundred.
This was an extremely astonishing fortune. Together with the collections inside those Mystic Treasures, even the wealth of a Sun Moon Realm Peak was far, far inferior to Chen Fei's.
The Natural Material Treasures needed for Sun Moon Realm cultivation were extremely precious. Once they appeared in a human city, they would spark a scramble among Sun Moon Realm cultivators.
But no matter how precious they were, it depended on who was buying them. Before Chen Fei's current wealth, they were all small change.
Chen Fei took out some Mystic Treasures and handed them to Kuang Xingfeng, but Kuang Xingfeng shook his head and refused them outright.
Only when a Mystic Hoof Flower appeared in Chen Fei's hand did Kuang Xingfeng accept it.
The Mystic Hoof Flower was a Healing Holy Medicine. Just now, Kuang Xingfeng had forcibly attacked a dozen or so Sun Moon Realm Middle Stage cultivators fighting with their lives on the line, and his injuries were somewhat serious.