Super Windfall!

Chu Feng said casually.

The 60 million vitality he had just obtained had long been used by Chu Feng to give birth to this group of A+ rank liches.

In addition, there were more than ten liches born previously.

There were more than seventy Grade A+ liches lined up in a row, their auras extraordinary.

Yu sized them up curiously and could not help but say, "Is this all?"

"This group of undead seem to be at the Spirit Realm? They're not even at the peak of the Spirit Realm. What can they do?"

Yu was disdainful. He felt that Chu Feng was boasting.

However, before Chu Feng could speak, Ji Lang suddenly exclaimed in excitement, "Undead number 0057, lich race? And it's actually an organized army. This is a lich army comparable to a planetary-level light prism chain formation!"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that this world also had undead.

Didn't they give the undead a number?

Chu Feng was instantly interested.