Even with the support of Wansheng Country behind him, Yang Yu had used most of his battle merits to exchange for Racial Essence.
Thinking of asking Wansheng Country for a set of Epic Level Equipment, whether or not they could even gather such...
battle merits were not sufficient enough to take whatever he wanted from Wansheng Country.
If he casually made such big demands, it would leave a bad impression on Ming Dalak and Qian Xialan, which would be unfavorable for his subsequent promotion.
Black shadows curled around the sword blade, avoiding the shards of broken ice, as Yang Yu charged towards Changliu River.
Lowering his body, the Warhammer touched the ground, this time, Changliu River released "Sacred Ripples" from the hammerhead.
Countless shards of glass, accompanied by surging Holy Light, splashed upwards.
