"They actually died just like that?"
Di Shan's voice rang out, finally jolting Qin Shaofeng awake from his grief.
When he glanced at the corpses of the Two Elders of Xuan Mountain, glimmers of sharp light flickered in his eyes.
My Seven-Colored Inheritance may be troublesome to level up, but that doesn't mean it can't be improved, does it?
Who was it that told me Chongming Pool could help improve martial skills?
Forget it. I really was dead drunk back then and didn't notice.
But no matter what.
Northern Heaven seized Chongming Pool back because of me. If I go have a look around Chongming Pool, wouldn't that be perfectly justified?
The moment he thought of that, his mood immediately improved somewhat.
After killing the two, the system's automatic level-up had indeed troubled him, but it might not necessarily be a bad thing.
He believed that as long as he made proper use of it, it might not be a bad thing after all.
At the very least, this change had revealed the Experience Points for his Seven-Colored Inheritance.
It let him understand just how terrifying it was to level up the Seven-Colored Inheritance.
Just as excitement filled his heart, he suddenly noticed something strange. Ghost Fire Golden Core: 9/9?
It seems my Ghost Fire Golden Core had long since exceeded three, or even four digits, hadn't it?
I just never paid attention to it before.
Why had it suddenly become 9/9 again?
Filled with doubt, he slightly mobilized the power of his blood and vitality.
The Ghost Fire Golden Core began to circulate.
He immediately sensed the difference from before.
When the Ghost Fire Golden Core circulated, what emerged was not the power of blood and vitality, but an indescribable sensation of aura.
It seemed like the power of