At present, the number of cultivators in the Three Prefestures far falls short of the number of fierce beasts hidden deep within the mountain ranges and the Five Marshes.
A powerful suction force erupted from Ye Chen’s palm, gathering all the inner cores of the fallen fierce beasts, causing another wave of panic among the surrounding beasts. Still, none of them dared to step forward.
Having finished this, Ye Chen sat cross-legged on a boulder, his expression calm.
Chapter 642