Blood Wolf and Zhao Xitai, legendary figures of Iron Blood City, had been slain by Bai Yang's Three Blades of Time. They had become history.
After this battle, Bai Yang had a much clearer understanding of where he stood beyond the borders. In the relatively peaceful environment of Tianyuan Star, his strength at the same level might have been enough to dominate a region. But in the brutal world beyond, he wasn't even strong enough to make the rankings!
Among those of the same rank, there were at least twenty beings on this little Barbarian Race planet alone whom Bai Yang had to fear. Looking across the vast, boundless battlefield beyond the borders, he couldn't imagine how many peerless prodigies and outstanding talents there were whom he didn't know about.
Killing Blood Wolf and Zhao Xitai didn't mean the trouble was over.
After hurriedly swallowing several eighth-grade healing pills to recover from the injuries and exhaustion he'd suffered in the previous battle, Bai Yang beckoned, and the corpses of Blood Wolf and Zhao Xitai came to his side.
Since Bai Yang had killed them, everything they owned now belonged to him.
The bloodstained curved saber in Blood Wolf's hand and Zhao Xitai's gleaming long sword were both eighth-grade weapons, and top-grade ones at that. He could get at least a thousand merit points for them in Iron Blood City.
Besides that, Bai Yang found a storage ring on each corpse. He quickly scanned through their contents, and his eyes lit up.
They were piled high with Yuan Stones, all at least fifth-grade, as well as all kinds of pills, weapons, and armor in great quantities.
Bai Yang guessed that the items in their storage rings represented most of their legions' wealth, the key to keeping both legions running. Now it