[722] Eighth Rank? (Thank you 5K, I am willing to call you the strongest patron)_2

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In an instant, there was deathly silence.

The remaining two men exchanged a look of mutual bewilderment, their brains not yet registering that their comrade had already perished.

"This…"

Their faces changed dramatically.

Their mouths opened…

But before they could cry out for help, Pei Jinye's hand had already pressed against their faces.

Endless darkness descended.

[New Extraordinary-Human Genes 1: Spirit·Holding Weapons]

[New Extraordinary-Human Genes 2: Spirit·Artificer]

"Just preparing for artifact refining, and someone sends me a transcendent suitable for refining. Little brother, you really have no idea about life and death."

After Pei Jinye finished looting the storage bags on the bodies, he tossed aside the two corpses.

The moment he threw them, the karmic fire consumed both bodies to ashes without leaving behind any residue.

He turned his head to look around.

Sensed that someone was closing in.