"This Skeleton God Cult sure has a grand name, but I haven't seen a single valuable thing."
Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou took Tang Chuanwu and the other two to loot the Skeleton God Cult's treasures, yet they had found less than the legacies left behind by the Three-Eyed Ghost Monk and the Hollow Shadow.
As Meng Jingzhou looted the place, he grumbled unhappily, "Why'd you have to call yourselves the Skeleton God Cult? You made me think you were on the same level as the Ruthless Sect and the Immortal Sect. I thought we'd landed a big fish, but this is all there is?"
Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou had seen plenty of the world, and very few things could catch their eye anymore. Tang Chuanwu and the other two were different, though.
In their eyes, every single item from the Skeleton God Cult was a priceless treasure.
Take the Marrow-Washing Pills Tang Chuanwu had taken before. Lu Yang had looted several bottles of them, and they were all worthless junk.
Even a single drop of blood from him or Old Meng was more effective than a Marrow-Washing Pill.
After reaching the Spirit Transformation Realm and expelling impurities again and again, one's body became as though it had been born of Heaven and Earth, without a trace of impurity. The blood, flesh, and bones all contained terrifying spiritual power, making them supreme treasures to Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou were even more extraordinary. Their physiques had reached the level of the Body Integration Realm, making them even more terrifying.
"By the way, that Horn Protector said you took something of theirs. What did you take?"
Tang Chuanwu hesitated, unsure whether to tell Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou the truth. The Marrow-Washing Pills were