Whoosh!
Yan Zijun waved his hand and took out several more pills. He glanced at them with some reluctance, then opened his mouth and swallowed them. At once, his deathly pale face visibly regained its color.
His life divine power and life aura both surged.
"To obtain Ancestral God Lingchang's Inheritance, I've used up every pill I brought this time. But... it was all worth it!"
"As long as I obtain Ancestral God Lingchang's Inheritance, any price is worth paying."
Yan Zijun took a deep breath, his expression turning feverish again.
Yan Zijun had paid an enormous price to reach the end of the Flame River, using countless pills and treasures. Converted into Chaos Spirit Crystals, the pills he had consumed alone would amount to an astronomical sum.
But in Yan Zijun's eyes...
It was worth it!
"Luan Bing still hasn't given up."
"Too bad. In front of me, she's nothing but a joke."
Yan Zijun glanced behind him.
The once-boiling Flame River had long since calmed. The only people he could see were Luan Bing and Duanmu Jie. Duanmu Jie was under his control, so he could be disregarded entirely.
As for Luan Bing...
She still hadn't given up.
She was still making her way toward him, and like Yan Zijun, she swallowed pills as she walked. If Luan Bing's refusal to give up had earned only his scorn, then her continuous consumption of pills...
Made Yan Zijun take her a little more seriously.
Ordinary people didn't have that many pills to consume.
Clearly, Luan Bing's background was far from ordinary.
But that was hardly surprising. The Lingchang Cave Abode was immensely important and had attracted countless powerful figures. It was perfectly normal for some of them to send talented cultivators in to compete.
In fact, far more talented