"How had he actually slain more than a dozen Heavenly Parasitic Leeches?" Ket was the first to see his battle record clearly, and he could not help crying out in shock.
They had seen the battles of the people around them clearly.
Even with ten people joining forces, though their killing speed seemed fast, the creatures still died one by one—and that was with the ten people divided across ten separate battlefields.
It could be said that for one person to kill a Heavenly Void Worm, they needed at least the time of a single breath, perhaps even longer.
Without comparison, there was no harm.
Against such a comparison, Qin Shaofeng's combat strength immediately stood out completely.
They were the only ones truly paying attention to Qin Shaofeng's situation.
The seven who had survived by sheer luck all turned to look over in confusion.
Neither Keshuo nor Zhang Yun paid any heed to their gazes.
Qin Shaofeng was even less likely to care in the slightest about their expressions.
He did not even turn back for a single glance.
His footsteps continued forward bit by bit.
Yet beneath his seemingly calm expression, a faint trace of worry had begun to emerge.
From the moment he had entered this cave.
He had already been able to faintly sense an aura intimately connected to him.
Though he had only taken a few steps.
He had already clearly sensed what kind of existence that aura was.
It was the aura of the Seven-colored Token.
He had obtained six Seven-colored Tokens back then.
As for the final one, Wujin Xuan had personally said that he would help him find it.
Wujin Xuan had failed to recover the Seven-colored Token.
Instead, it had appeared in a place like this. He could already vaguely guess what