System Prompt: Congratulations, player Qin Shaofeng, for killing one Heavenly Dao Enemy. You have received 100 Seven Colors Value.
The system notifications rang out without pause, making Qin Shaofeng want to burst into laughter more than once.
During the time he had spent studying in the fortress, quite a few of those resisting the Death Qi had clearly died, yet more than five thousand still remained.
Among them, there were no few Sovereign Realm experts as well.
With a casual strike, he earned at least a hundred Seven Colors Value each time. How could he not be so excited that he wanted to laugh aloud?
"This kind of battle is truly simple and clean-cut. I just wonder how many people the dead spirit has sent over. If he has dispatched most of his fighting strength here, then this can be settled in one stroke," Qin Shaofeng said with a laugh.
Though his laughter was not very loud,
he was immediately dealt two consecutive blows.
"Brother is overthinking it. The strongest person among them helped them enter, then left."
"If the dead spirit only had this much strength, there would be no need for him to dream of breaking the seal."
The two voices came from two different people.
Yet regardless of which one it was, both left Qin Shaofeng feeling like he wanted to cry without tears.
Even if that really was the truth,
couldn't they leave him at least a shred of dignity?
This truly was... far too irritating.
Gui Yan had clearly followed his previous request and simply pretended not to know anything, leaving him with bitterness he could not voice.
Since he could not vent his frustration, he might as well take action instead.
More than five thousand people.
They were scattered across the entire