I still have quite a few Contribution Points left, a full 500.
Li Chuan nodded, pressing Feng Jinyuan's token against his own.
The numbers on the token flashed, changing from 3,980 to 4,480.
Approaching the breakthrough of his Dragon Spine, he had halted all alchemy just to carve out more time to break through the Dragon Spine.
Furthermore, he had purchased another bottle of Azure Flood Python Essence Blood.
Under such circumstances, he had still retained 3,980 Contribution Points.
Adding Feng Jinyuan's 500, it instantly approached the 5,000 mark.
Not bad. Li Chuan nodded with satisfaction, tossing Feng Jinyuan's token into the cliff.
From this point on, Feng Jinyuan's trace in the mortal world was swallowed by the bottomless cliff.
Li Chuan turned around, casually retrieving a section of Thunderstruck Wood.
All of this was not troublesome and was resolved quickly.
On his way down the mountain, Li Chuan recalled Feng Jinyuan's earlier words, his eyes narrowing slightly.
This Feng Jinyuan and Jiang Zhaoyu actually wanted to kill me simply because I originated from Sanyuan Prefecture?
He had never imagined it would be such an absurd reason.
He had originally thought that all grudges, if not born of interests, would at least have a decent reason.
He never expected the reason to be merely his origin.
Behind this, there is the instigation of Jiang Zhaoyu. Li Chuan's gaze turned cold.
Jiang Zhaoyu, the number one ranked person in the Core Area.
Three channels of True Gang, a Peerless Sword Technique at Perfection, and at least one powerful hard-body cultivation technique practiced on his body, making his strength extremely formidable.
Even Xie Yingtang was inferior to him.
Yet no matter how strong he was, he was already on Li Chuan's must-kill list.
Li Chuan's expression remained calm, knowing that this day