At that moment, Bai Rou beckoned with her delicate hand, and two streaks of light, one azure and one black, flew over from the distant sky to stop before her.
One was an azure whip, its surface resembling a green python. Though it gleamed with a dim green sheen, the artifact spirit within had already perished.
The black one was a tortoise-shell-shaped shield, its surface likewise covered in large patches of dents and pits.
These two magical treasures had belonged to the two Golden Core Realm cultivators trapped earlier, but under the attacks of a hundred puppets heedless of spirit stones, they had already been more than half destroyed.
Bai Rou still collected them directly.
At this time, those Storage Pouches also flew before her. Bai Rou did not inspect them again, merely hanging them all at her waist.
Though that whip and shield had suffered considerable damage, they were still magical treasures of Golden Core Realm cultivators. Even if their grade dropped after being reforged, they could still offset the amount of spirit stones the puppets had consumed just now!
Bai Rou calculated silently. If income failed to cover expenditure, then she would have suffered a loss in this battle.
When those two foreign Golden Core Realm cultivators had flown in to attack, they had run straight into her. In order to kill Bai Rou as quickly as possible, the two had joined forces without hesitation.
In their eyes, the frail-looking Bai Rou would die by their hands within three breaths at most. Yet in an instant, Bai Rou bared her savage fangs, and with a wave of her hand, dense masses of puppets appeared before her...
The cultivators fighting near Bai Rou were Sun Guoshu and the others from Four Symbols Peak who had gathered together earlier. Once