"This Earth Grade High Tier spiritual weapon is best used sparingly. It wastes too much spiritual energy."
Ye Lin looked at the Little Tower hanging around his neck and shook his head helplessly.
To unleash the full power of an Earth Grade High Tier spiritual weapon, one needed to be a True Lord at the Dao Integration stage.
At his current level, he could bring out barely two or three tenths of its power.
For one thing, he wasn't qualified. For another, his spiritual energy simply couldn't sustain an Earth Grade High Tier spiritual weapon.
In just over ten seconds, it had drained most of the spiritual energy in his body. He really couldn't afford that.
"Let's go."
Just as Ye Lin was about to leave, several unfamiliar figures appeared ahead of the Flying Boat.
Three men and two women stood in the air.
The next moment, all five dropped to one knee and clasped their fists toward him.
"Many thanks, Senior, for killing the Blood Insects and saving the lives of hundreds of thousands of our Human Race."
The young man at the front spoke, his voice filled with heartfelt gratitude.
"No need for such formalities. It was only right. By the way, you said these things are called Blood Insects?"
"That's right."
"Come aboard and talk."
After Ye Lin spoke, the group carefully boarded the Flying Boat. They looked down at the craft beneath their feet, their eyes full of envy.
But when they looked at Ye Lin, their eyes were full of respect.
"Senior, my name is Lu Daosheng. We're from the Hundred Battles Spear Sect. These are my junior brothers and sisters."
"Senior."
After Lu Daosheng spoke, the others behind him promptly bowed to Ye Lin.
"Mm. What exactly is going on with these Blood Insects?"