The group charged into the village, and Ma Xiaotao's interest was piqued.
It had been ages since she'd raced anyone to kill monsters. The last time, she'd gone with monsters like Red Moon Bro, who could kill a Soul Beast with one hand.
She hadn't felt involved at all.
Black-and-crimson wings flared behind her, and she shot into the sky. "Wait for me! You don't keep your word! We used to be friends, at least. Now you're killing monsters without me?"
Du Busi tossed the wolf monster's corpse to the ground and tore off one of its hind legs.
He looked at the body with regret. "What a waste of a wolf monster."
"This Wolf Bandit was over ten thousand years old, but it didn't produce a Soul Bone."
"I've heard that Wolf Bandits are all male. There are no females.
"They generally reproduce with other species of similar build."
"And the first thing they do once they've grown is eat the one that gave birth to them to replenish their energy."
"Vicious creatures like these have a high chance of producing Soul Bones. What a waste."
Jiang Hao looked at Du Busi helplessly. "Old man, if you want Soul Bones, just say so."
"The Fatui have mastered that simple secret art and improved the Soul Bone creation process."
"We can already mass-produce Soul Bones of ordinary age and average quality. I could secretly send you a truckload."
At that, Du Busi hurried over to him.
The Body Sect disciples who had stayed behind lit up. "Sect Master, say yes! Hurry and say yes! Your disciples want Soul Bones!"
A triumphant smile spread across Du Busi's face. "Really? You'd give them to me for free? Not even one Gold Soul Coin?"
Du Busi smiled. He had sensed something was off