"Lu Ren, can we leave now?"
Lone Wolf asked tremblingly.
They all knew of Lu Ren's fearsome reputation. He killed without hesitation, so they naturally feared that he might go back on his word and silence them all.
In the Higher Realm Battlefield, there was no talk of benevolence or morality.
"You don't have any Eighth-Grade Battle Marks on you?"
Lu Ren asked.
"How could Eighth-Grade Battle Marks be so easy to obtain? Even if all of us joined forces, we might not be able to kill an Eighth-Rank Indestructible Battle Mark!"
An elder of the Demon Race immediately explained.
"Can Eighth-Grade Battle Marks be exchanged for in Myriad Worlds City?"
Lu Ren asked.
"Of course, but they're extremely expensive. One costs a thousand Myriad Realms Coins!"
The elder replied.
"A thousand Myriad Realms Coins? You can leave."
Lu Ren said.
"Go!"
At once, those cultivators wisely departed.
Lu Ren watched those cultivators leave, then turned his gaze toward the black spear.
With a sweep of his hand, Lu Ren grabbed the spear. Feeling the imposing aura it radiated, he said, "This Dao Restricting Soldier is quite formidable. It'll be worth refining."
Lu Ren immediately refined the black spear and put it away.
Next, Lu Ren stored the corpse of that Mong Luo Remnant Clan member and left directly.
"I've collected nearly twenty Seventh-Grade Battle Marks so far. But to break through to the Eight-Marked Battle Body, I should collect a few Eighth-Grade Battle Marks to be safe."
"I'll make a trip to Myriad Worlds City!"
With that thought, Lu Ren leaped into the air and transformed into a streak of Chaos Qi, speeding into the distance.
Half a month later!
Lu Ren came to a halt. Before him stood an enormous defensive barrier.
That barrier was like a city