Thunder Roar Pill

Good heavens!

That old bastard Ma had planned this out far enough in advance.

Yan Qi and Shang Zhang were no simple characters either.

Their acting truly deserved the title of veteran performers!

Their discord had actually been an act.

How many Mortal Cultivators had they deceived?

Their plotting had been anything but simple as well!

Deduction, acting, ambush—each link locked tightly into the next.

Unfortunately, one mountain always stood higher than another. In the end, they still fell into old bastard Ma's trap.

Even Hu Niu, merely Passerby A, had his own little schemes in mind.

He had secretly held a trump card in reserve!

But before the crushing force of true strength, even a trump card became useless!

It had not served the slightest purpose.

In the future, I must be even more cautious when dealing with these old foxes who knows how long they've lived.

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

Fortunately, the puppet had been there to take the hit.

Otherwise...

This expedition would have wasted another Teleportation Array Disk that had been so painstakingly refined!

Still, this expedition could be considered a complete success.

The Mystic Yellow Source Ore was in his hands as well!

Although nearly all of his Magic Treasures had shattered, the old had to go for the new to come.

There were several mid-grade Magic Treasures this time, not to mention the low-grade Magic Treasures.

Compared with his losses, these were hardly worth mentioning.

Once he finished refining them, his combat strength would surge by at least another level.

What was more!

He had harvested a great quantity of Spirit Stones, Spirit Materials, Spirit Pills, and other precious treasures this time.

All in all, he had made a killing.

At that thought, Cheng Buzheng mourned his shattered Magic Treasures for one second.