Lin Mengling didn’t like the smell emitted by corpses, nor did she like the smell of blood. 

When she finished her defending rotation of thirty days, Chu Mu and Xia Yin discovered nothing around them when they opened their eyes. It was the complete opposite of the bloody battlefield Chu Mu had left behind. 

“Younger Sister Mengling, leave some behind for me, eh.” Xia Yin forced a smile. 

“If you want to collect corpses, go to Departed Souls Palace.” unhappily said Lin Mengling. 

Lin Mengling’s soul pets hadn’t fully exhausted their physical strength. She was able to defend this place for 30 days mainly because Chu Mu had slaughtered too much before. This caused many species from refusing to rashly charge in. Thus, her defense was easier than both Xia Yin’s and Chu Mu’s. 

After the three of them finished defending, the valley’s cultivation formation was much more peaceful. In the subsequent amount of time, the three of them summoned a few soul pets each to defend the valley, and no Imprint Valley creatures ran in to kill themselves. 

Cultivation from this point on became very smooth. Chu Mu’s Night, Mo Xie, Ghost King,...