After leaving that Witch Tribe town, Su Mo, Nie Qian, and Han Ying flew several million li before finding another suitable Witch Tribe town.
Then, Su Mo repeated the same tactic, devouring that town as well and obtaining a large number of Storage Rings, weapons, and Witch Tribe martial artists' corpses.
These corpses were all resources for his future use. Generally, the Divine Pills within Martial Emperor Realm martial artists could remain preserved for decades, with little of the mystical power inside dissipating.
Over the next half month, Su Mo's group struck in one place and moved to another, devouring and plundering with reckless abandon.
With the aid of Han Ying's Hole-Listening Ear Martial Soul, there was not the slightest difficulty in either finding targets or keeping watch around the perimeter.
In half a month, the three of them plundered six small towns, obtaining no fewer than five hundred thousand Storage Rings alone.
Although most of the Storage Rings' owners had not been particularly strong, and the resources and wealth inside were limited, there were simply too many Storage Rings!
Su Mo directly gave Han Ying and Nie Qian twenty thousand Storage Rings each, making the two of them so happy they could barely close their mouths.
Deep beneath the boundless earth, Su Mo and the other two sat facing one another.
The three of them were each taking stock of their spoils.
"Ha ha! Brother Su, among my twenty thousand Storage Rings, there are a total of one hundred and forty thousand low-grade Spirit Crystals, over eight hundred and thirty billion top-grade Spirit Stones, and more than sixty thousand weapons of all kinds!" Nie Qian said with a hearty laugh, his face flushed red. He had never imagined earning money could be so easy.
Such enormous wealth was enough