Thousand Lanterns City, on the long corridor outside the entrance of the wooden building, Chen Mu was wrapped in bandages all over his body, his face once again swollen like a pig's head.
"Nether Demon Heaven is just too dangerous, I've ended up bedridden twice in less than a year. Back on Jilong Road, I never experienced anything like this," he sighed while lying on the rocking chair.
"Luckily, it wasn't all for nothing." Chen Mu looked towards the right side of the wooden building, where a small mountain of Three-Eyed Nether Clan corpses was piled up.
At a glance, the sight was quite shocking and indeed a bit frightening.
But the thought of the massive amount of pure spirits and Spirit Mechanisms they could provide made him unable to suppress his joy.