Instead, a sense of pleasure rose in my heart.
Yuehua continued to go deeper and came to the door of Lingshan Sect's treasure house.
After breaking the formation restriction on the door and looking at the dazzling array of treasures, Yuehua frowned slightly.
Almost all of the items here are low-level treasures and elixirs, which are much lower in level than the resources she gets every day in Fallen God Mountain.
After walking around, nothing could arouse her interest.
However, based on the principle of waste utilization, she put all these things into the space ring.
After all, she couldn't possibly kill anyone anywhere.
When she goes to a prosperous city like Wushuang Imperial City in the future, she will still need spirit stones.
After collecting everything and finding nothing valuable, Yuehua quickly left on her flying sword.
It was not until three days later that the news of the annihilation of the Lingshan Sect was reported.
Now, that scene of hell on earth has been recorded using memory crystals.
Then it was copied into countless copies and circulated among various sects.
Especially in small sects like Lingshan Sect, everyone is in danger.
They were afraid that the bloodthirsty devil would come and kill them all.
This also caused countless small sects to secretly seek shelter on their own.
Some of them form alliances with each other, communicate with each other every day, and provide rapid support once they discover any abnormalities.
Small sects that seek shelter in large sects become overbearing in their tone of voice and style of doing things after having a backer.
This is the confidence of having someone behind you.
Yuehua, the instigator of all this, was bathing in a stream at this time.
After leaving Lingshan Sect, she found a place to cleanse her body.
To prevent that from happening again, she would wash quickly and leave.
This was her third bath on the third day.
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