Yang Chen naturally would not keep anything hidden. He took out all the alien corpses he had collected.
The moment the Storage Bag opened, the corpses came tumbling out with a clatter. In the blink of an eye, they were piled high across the entire area, drawing everyone's eyes.
"This..."
"These are indeed Sea King Clan corpses."
"Body Integration Realm, Spirit Disk Stage, Golden Venerate Stage, and..."
Quite a few people sucked in a cold breath. If Yang Chen had merely hunted a few Sea King Clan members, they might not have been so shocked. Yet the number he had hunted had already surpassed the expectations for a True disciple mission.
There were definitely more than a hundred.
"Elder Fu, this number..." An Elder at the side could not help but ask.
"More than one hundred and thirty alien corpses." Even Fu Xuanming, calm as he was, was greatly startled at this moment. Staring blankly at the sheer number, he became lost in thought, recalling how he had painstakingly accumulated over a hundred alien corpses back then.
Among those alien corpses, quite a few had been bought at high prices. Even so, gathering enough had been an ordeal of untold hardship. Yet the wounds on Yang Chen's corpses were all nearly identical. The only explanation was that they had been injured by the same person.
"More than one hundred and thirty, exceeding the original mission requirement..."
"How did Yang Chen do it?"
"Does our Profound Dao Sect have another True disciple now?"
The way many people looked at Yang Chen gradually changed.
At the very least, the status of a True disciple was no different from that of Elders like them.
Fu Xuanming slowly said, "Yang Chen, you have already entered the Demigod Stage. Hahaha, I truly never expected that