"Could it be that killing ten or twenty thousand Barbarian Race warriors in a row had drawn the attention of some Barbarian Race experts?"
Feeling the auras of a hundred Barbarian Race warriors rushing toward him, Qin Shaofeng's thoughts stirred, and he began to speculate silently.
But even if Qin Shaofeng was making a guess, it was only a guess. He assumed they had come because he had killed so many Barbarian Race warriors; it never occurred to him to suspect He Kuang.
In any case, even without knowing the reason, it didn't matter to Qin Shaofeng.
What mattered was that, in Qin Shaofeng's eyes, this hundred-man Barbarian Race warrior squad was a veritable mountain of Law Pills!
Every one of them had at least fifty Barbarian Marks, and there were a full hundred of them. Quite a few warriors had sixty Barbarian Marks, and even the strongest had seventy.
The Barbarian Marks these people possessed might not be as high in quality as He Kuang's, but there were far, far more of them.
Qin Shaofeng already had more than eighty thousand Law Pills, and even increasing his count by one required a considerable amount of Law Power.
At this point, an intermediate Barbarian Race warrior with twenty Barbarian Marks could raise Qin Shaofeng's count by at most two.
A high-ranking warrior with over thirty Barbarian Marks was a little better, able to provide enough energy to increase Qin Shaofeng's count by five or six Law Pills.
The higher a Barbarian Race warrior's cultivation, the more Law Power their Barbarian Marks naturally contained.
The Law Power contained in all the Barbarian Marks of a high-ranking Barbarian Race warrior with more than fifty marks could increase Qin Shaofeng's count by at least fifty Law Pills.
The higher his cultivation, the harder