The Inner Change

Deathwing Draco spread his black wings and disappeared from where he was.

At this moment, this monster race army completely lost hope after their first three attacks could not defeat the human race.

In the following half a day, this army was completely killed by Qin Yu and the others.

"Let's see if we can plunder anything from these orcs."

Qin Yu shouted, and his divine sense swept across the ground.

Apart from their slightly better weapons, the ground was utterly empty. There seemed to be nothing valuable.

After a while, the people cleaning up the battlefield returned with news.

"Qin Yu, there's nothing on these orcs. There doesn't seem to be anything else other than their muscles."

Xiaobai of Demon-slaying Peak said with a bitter smile. He threw a piece of meat at Qin Yu.

"Why don't we marinate this thing and sell it as a specialty in the Holy Region?"