When Lu Qing returned to Jiuli Village, it was still dark and dawn had not yet come.
No one knew that he had traveled back and forth over a thousand miles overnight and completely annihilated a Seven Killings Tower outpost hundreds of miles away.
Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed and after regaining his breath, Lu Qing began to ponder.
He was primarily summarizing the gains and losses of tonight's battle.
First of all, there was nothing noteworthy about the opponent.
Yuan Yang Village was just an ordinary outpost of the Seven Killings Tower, although it had several Internal Organ Realm assassins and was heavily guarded with both conspicuous and hidden sentries.
But to Lu Qing, who possessed the power of the Divine Soul, this was as good as non-existent.
The few Internal Organ Realm assassins, led by a man in brocade garb, had not put any pressure on him at all.