"I heard some news before, saying..." Ye Weiyang looked at Shangguan Yan with some agitation. She wanted to say more, but ultimately held back.
Shangguan Yan said, "That I'd fallen?"
Ye Weiyang nodded. "For a long time, I couldn't believe it. With your talent and strength, I really couldn't believe you'd died at the hands of the Demon Race."
"I didn't die. I was just badly injured and needed a long time to recover. Look, aren't I perfectly fine now?" Shangguan Yan said with a smile.
While the two women caught up, Jiang Feng and the others collected their purchases from the auction.
They were Jiang Xinran's Spirit-Rhyme Snow Lotus, Feng Li's Darkness Robe, Little Fatty's void silver crystal, and Murong Xian'er's Goddess of Light's Aria.
These auction items had cost over twenty million gold coins in total, equivalent to more than two million merit points.
Including the merit points they had spent on equipment earlier, the Marshal Rank No. 64 Demon Hunt Squad had already used up nearly half of its ten million merit points.
Jiang Feng didn't feel the slightest regret, though. They earned merit points to improve their strength. Otherwise, why would Demon Hunt Squads work so hard to complete missions?
Then again, merit points seemed to come rather easily to the Marshal Rank No. 64 Demon Hunt Squad.
Throughout their career as a Demon Hunt Squad, over ninety percent of their merit points had come from selling Body Tempering Pills, requiring hardly any effort at all.
It had even left everyone in the Marshal Rank No. 64 Demon Hunt Squad feeling that merit points were simply too easy to earn.
But that was only because they had Jiang Feng, who could refine Body Tempering Pills.
For the vast majority of Demon Hunt Squads out on missions,