"Help... little brother, don't do this!"
"I can swear an oath!"
"I'll serve you well!"
"No, no, no, I'm willing to surrender my Divine Slave Mark..."
"Little brother, save me! I'm willing to surrender my Divine Slave Mark!"
Su Hua's cries grew increasingly shrill.
But He Pingsheng remained unmoved.
The others also shouted to He Pingsheng that they would surrender their Divine Slave Marks, but he barely acknowledged them.
He did not accept just anyone.
Divine slaves were utterly loyal only to their masters!
If their masters were absent or sent them out on errands, they would still reveal their true natures.
Some divine slaves would bring utter ruin upon an entire lineage.
So he could not take them!
He Pingsheng simply stood nearby, watching as those countless black tentacles of Demonic Path Laws sucked these people dry, one after another.
Not even their bones remained.
Their rings, of course, were left behind.
He Pingsheng retrieved the rings one by one.
Standing alone on the desolate Gobi, he examined the rings one after another.
Occasionally, feelers still emerged from underground, but He Pingsheng was not worried. If he was bound, a quick use of Void Swift Movement would let him escape.
The six Divine Lord Realm cultivators had been quite wealthy!
There were heaps of divine gold and the like, along with all sorts of materials. Some even had fourth-grade divine talismans, though they had not had a chance to use them earlier.
He Pingsheng checked carefully and was instantly overjoyed!
He had actually found the [Bone-Shaping Blood Pellet] in someone's ring.
"It actually worked out?"
"I have enough?"
He Pingsheng was delighted: he had enough ingredients to refine fourth-grade Transformation Pills.
Not only were there Bone-Shaping Blood Pellets, there was not just one, but four whole pellets.
He Pingsheng