She hesitated for a moment, but still hid the High-grade Spirit Stones that Gu Sheng had given her close to her body.
When she slung on her bundle and rushed out of the inn's main door, Gu Sheng's figure was already waiting there.
He was carrying a heavy leather bag made of some special material in his hand, obviously supplies he had just retrieved from Linyin Pavilion.
The chaos and sounds of slaughter in the small town were right at hand. On the east and west sides, the makeshift defensive lines hastily organized by the Head Hunting Gang and the Array Breaking Gang had already clashed in close quarters with the vanguard of the residual souls!
Screams, furious roars, and the explosive booms of energy collisions rang out incessantly.
In mid-air, countless twisted residual soul figures dove down, each swoop accompanied by the miserable screams of Martial Artists and the rippling shock of Divine Souls being torn apart.
