“Godfather!” Li Tianming joined up with Li Wudi after dealing with Zhao Shenhong. Li Wudi had been even faster than him, and brought over Huang Chonghuan’s head.

The two exchanged a smile.

“A gift.” Tianming tossed over his trophy.

“Get lost. It’s time to go,” Li Wudi said.

“Shouldn’t we continue? The night is still young," Tianming said.

"No. Let's see how they respond first. My ability to track the autarch beast is a huge advantage. If we abuse it too much, they'll get suspicious. We should only hunt major figures, but they're all holed up at their camp."

"Who would you consider a major figure?"

"Dongyang Ling and Dongyang Yun, as well as Jiang An, an eighth-level sky saint."

"They won't live for long," Tianming said.

"Yes, let's go back!"

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