章節 769: With a Smile

Lu Zhou advanced slowly. As he drew closer four clear notifications rang in his ears.

"Killed a target. Reward: 1,500 merit points. Domain extra: 1,000 merit points."

So far, he had obtained 10,000 merit points. There was no reason for him to not welcome these people who offered these points to him. He smiled.

The four cultivators were dead so he no longer paid any attention to them. He made his way to the sole survivor. He stroked his beard as he shook his head. "Did you have fun chasing after me?"

"…" The man immediately discarded his pride as an Eight-leaf cultivator. He knocked his forehead on the ground and pleaded, "Spare me, Elder Meng… I mean, old senior! Spare me, old senior!"

"Who's Ye Zhen?" he asked when he recalled the notification he received of Ye Zhen's death. The notification sounded strange to him.