Ximen Yeshui and Little Nine continued on arguing and bickering, not noticing the change with Ye Qingyu.

As they continued.

They continued to encounter many remnants of the battlefield.

It seemed every thousand meters or so, they would discover the bodies of powerful experts.

It was as if this was a road of death paved with fresh blood.

But the corpses they encountered after did not all die by the spear. Evidently, it was not the mysterious owner of the red-tasselled spear who had acted. Since this matter concerned the legacy of the pFormation Sovereign] Luoso, everyone would risk their lives to obtain a chance. In the world of martial artists, pulling one’s blades out after some conflict was an extremely normal matter.

It was only that there were too many people who had died.

And they were all powerful experts.

Ye Qingyu could not help but feel regret.

So many experts. If they could be used to truly protect the Human Race and defend at the borders, resisting against the invasions and attack of the demon races, it would be the best. If these people appeared on the battlefield, then there would be much less death...