Bai Yuekui explained unhurriedly, "There are their people outside the resource area. I killed a lot of Void Larvae just now, so I asked them to help me move some of the corpses. I gave them all the corpses. Anyway, these larvae and Void Spirits are useless to me. They're just a nuisance."
Ye Li: "..."
"How many?" Ye Li asked quickly.
Bai Yuekui thought for a moment and replied uncertainly, "There should be around one or two thousand, but I didn't count the exact number."
Ye Li sighed deeply and said helplessly, "You really are my sister. So many Void Spirits, just given away like that?"
Doesn't this mean giving away at least five or six hundred "Mindfulness" cigarettes for free?
Although the Void Larvae caused significant losses for the survivors tonight.
However, some of them are capable of dealing with Void Larvae.
In just a short while, tens of thousands of people had exchanged Void Spirits for Concentration Incense from him.
This has led to him now being unable to make ends meet.
Bai Yuekui: ┑(￣Д ￣)┍
"Never mind, I need to hurry up and make another batch of Concentration Cigarettes. See you in the resource area tomorrow," Ye Li messaged.
Bai Yuekui replied with a simple "Okay!"
Ye Li closed the private chat window, sighed, picked up the screen again, and opened the trading mall.
All the Void Spirits that were successfully exchanged were collected and used to absorb Void Marks.
The Void Rift is like a bottomless black hole; no matter how many Void Spirits are poured in, it seems impossible to satisfy its appetite.
Tens of thousands of Void Spirits flooded in like a tidal wave, and the cracks on it were repaired by less than one percent.
"Sigh~"
Looking at the slow progress of the repair, Ye Li sighed heavily, made another batch of legendary-grade Concentration Cigarettes to replenish the stock, and then went to sleep.
The night was still long, and he needed to conserve his energy; he couldn't focus all his efforts on exchanging supplies.
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The next morning, after a whole night of howling winds and scorching sand, the whole world was shrouded in a thick, reddish-brown veil.
The stench of blood that once permeated the area outside the resource zone has vanished, replaced by a stronger, more pungent smell of rust.
The survivors who were killed by Bai Yuekui last night were completely buried under the thick iron sand, with only the edges of their tattered clothes showing.
The vehicles they left behind were all collected by Lei Qing and his men last night.
Bai Yuekui just opened his eyes.
Then they heard noises outside the door.
Many survivors crawled out of the car.
While stretching, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at An Kun United Team and the place where Bai Yuekui was parked.
The sandstorm was strong last night, but it couldn't drown out the sounds of the fierce fighting.
Those survivors who still harbored some feelings for Bai Yuekui now looked at him with caution.
Upon seeing the members of Ankun's team get out of their vehicles, the survivors quickly averted their gaze, unable to look directly at them.
Bai Yuekui ate a simple breakfast.
Suddenly, a noisy sound of footsteps came from outside the car.
Bai Yuekui slightly raised his head and looked out of the car.
Lei Qing, along with the other members of the Ankun United Team, all stood outside her car.
They stared with wide, bulging eyes at her car window, as if trying to see through the glass to everything inside.
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