Long Chen’s group of three had only just entered the channel when they collapsed on the ground and began to crazily pant. After consecutive intense battles, they were dog-tired. The only difference was that they didn’t have their tongues lolling out.

“Fuck… so addicting… and satisfying!” Bao Buping could barely breathe, but he still gave Long Chen a thumbs-up through his panting.

Even in that kind of situation, they had slain three Soul Transformation experts. This sense of accomplishment made him feel like he was about to start floating. When they returned to the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect, he could brag for a lifetime. Who would dare to go against him?

But after so many battles, especially that last one, they had used up all their energy and needed to rest.

After an incense stick’s worth of time, they slowly got up. Bao Buping said, “It looks like our efficiency is dropping. The first time, we killed thirteen of them before running. The second time we got six, and this time we only got three.”

“Don’t be so greedy. Those are Soul Transformation experts, not chickens. We only killed so many...