Qi Ling felt that he had received another 10,000 critical hits, he almost roared, “That’s because you’re sick! Besides, the difficulty of this Asura prison is matched with the spiritual power of a human. You’re so weak, so of course the test isn’t that difficult!
Wu Wu, but in the end, it’s still because you’re sick, My Asura spring! You Pay for My Shura Spring! I should never have used the Shura Spring to deal with You, My Shura Spring!”
“Oh Right, Qi Ling, let me ask you, who are those corpses that I’ve collected? If you tell me, I’ll be kind enough to return some of the Shura Spring to you.”
Qi Ling’s eyes flickered. “Those corpses are the corpses that came in to participate in the test. They’re ancient cultivators! What other identities can they have? ! I’ve already told you, quickly return the Shura Spring to me!”