259 Extreme

With these thoughts, Fang Zhixing felt increasingly contented, a smile he couldn't suppress curling his lips.

He then quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

Actually, there wasn't much to clean up.

At his level of strength and status, wealth was merely icing on the cake.

The spoils that truly interested him were the two fourth-level weapons.

The Evil Yin Cone was cold to the touch, extremely yin and chill to its core, its pointed end revealing a fierce sharpness.

Just now, the Evil Yin Cone had easily torn through the Jade Qilin's defenses with its extraordinary penetration.

Moreover, after the blood-colored tentacles were pierced by the Evil Yin Cone, the blood instantly froze into ice, losing its function.

If it hadn't been for Fang Zhixing inhaling the blood of twenty-four Nine Ox Realm experts in one breath, fortifying himself with an extremely robust blood supply,

that blood-colored tentacle would have likely been completely ruined.