lready predetermined.This time, Lu Ye paid special attention. Every time he killed someone, his merit points increased by three. Two people meant six points. Now his merit points had reached sixty-two...A moment later, the ghost cultivator knelt on one knee before Lu Ye, his expression respectful. Having refined the blood essence, the ghost cultivator naturally felt a sense of awe towards Lu Ye. towards that location, trying to heal the injuries.However, the Southern attack was not over yet. Before disappearing, the bolt of lightning-plasma pulsed slightly back and forth as if the giant wolf...