Qilin Immortal Palace, Extreme Cold Cliff.
"Ha!"
The Moon Princess gripped the blood-red Tang Blade in both hands, disappearing like a phantom and leaving behind fragmented afterimages.
Dozens of frost-covered giant wolves hadn't even comprehended what was happening before countless crisscrossing blood-colored flashes severed their heads. Subsequently, their bodies split apart, and frost-like blood erupted from the wounds.
In just a few minutes, she had carved a bloody path with her formidable personal combat prowess.
Occasionally, fractured wolves dropped icy blue Crystal Stones from their bodies.
"Go, boss, you're the best! Keep pushing forward!"
The Butcher cheered her on from behind, enthusiastically collecting materials along the way. Within less than ten minutes, he'd already filled six baskets, resembling a farmer returning with a full harvest, simple-minded and honest.
It didn't matter if it was the Ether Association or the You Ying Group.
