Chapter 351: An Offer You Can't Refuse
The battle lasted for several minutes.
With a final, devastating wave of sword aura, the last mutated Venom-Spitter was cleanly sliced in two. Its massive body collapsed with a heavy sound, completely lifeless.
The seven human cultivators gasped for air.
They were covered in sweat and minor injuries, but their faces were lit with the thrill of victory.
"Quickly, harvest the beast cores and the venom sacs!" the leader, a rugged man with a scar running down his cheek, shouted, lowering his heavy broadsword. "Do not leave a single piece behind!"
A younger member of the group enthusiastically dug his blade into a carcass. "What a haul! The beasts from this Basin are in extremely high demand outside. We can sell these for a very good price!"
