The Pill Masters continuously tossed pills that dissolved on contact.
Without getting in the way of the fight, they threw them from clever angles straight into the mouths of the Core Formation Stage experts who were dishing out damage.
"Shi, your Diamond Body is about to wear off! Catch!"
"The Sect Leader's Spiritual Qi is at half! Get the Life-Restoring Elixirs ready!"
As for those at the Early-stage Core Formation and below?
If they die, they can just wait to be revived. No point wasting pills.
On the battlefield, two other figures were particularly bizarre.
Yan Buliu's figure flickered in and out of the shadows.
He specifically targeted isolated elite mobs.
Every time he struck, he would silently steal something from a monster.
Perhaps it was a wisp of spirit essence, or maybe a fragment of a core.
His purpose was to secure some extra loot from this battle.
But the strangest person on the battlefield was, without a doubt, the figure carrying a giant black coffin.
Ji.
