The result of Lu Yuan's battle with a large group of Innate Myths was witnessed only by the Ancient Insect and [Xing].
As for how much was gained in the battle? The Ancient Insect's pitiful brain capacity obviously couldn't comprehend, it even thought that Lu Yuan's act of teleporting bodies was simply eating them.
And [Xing] wasn't the chatty type either; after the war ended, it returned to the Weaver's Nest and self-sealed.
So, no one really knows how much Lu Yuan earned.
It only vaguely sensed that its comrade was quite greedy, at least possessing a piece of Mythical Level 'Kanglong Mace'...
As for the rest of the Mythical Equipment, it wasn't sure.
"I... not much." Lu Yuan evaded the topic, "This time I lost big, half of my lifespan consumed, just think about what could compensate for that cost?"
"Spirit Essence and Civilization Points, heavily lost too."
"How much did you spend?" Old Cat feigned nonchalance.
