Primordial Emperor
Chapter 635: Curse Us? Let’s See Who Will Destroy Whom

Chapter 635: Chapter 635: Curse Us? Let’s See Who Will Destroy Whom

After understanding the characteristics of the elixir in the bottle, Lin Chen’s Divine Soul left the space of the Primordial Myriad Transformation Cauldron.

By this time, everyone had almost recovered and was ready to continue their return.

Just as Lin Chen and his companions were about to leave, the martial artists whose skeletons had been eroded by death qi in the distance called out to them, requesting their help.

These martial artists were initially pleading, but seeing that Lin Chen and the others did not respond, they began to accuse them, as if not saving them was an unforgivable mistake.

"These guys, they really have no shame. If they had been more polite to us earlier, we might have considered taking them with us,"

"But when the Dark Demon tribespeople attacked earlier, they cursed us to die at their hands, and now they want our help. It’s nothing but moral blackmail."

The martial artists from Formation Sect expressed their dissatisfaction with those people’s behavior, and some even wanted to teach them a lesson.

Just as everyone was about to take action, Lin Chen stepped forward to stop them and approached the dying martial artists, asking, "Do you have any treasures on you?"

"Yes, of course, we do."

"Young brother, I knew you were a kind person, not as heartless as them. We’ll give you all our treasures."

The dying martial artists began taking out the treasures they had on them. At this moment, they were only concerned with saving their lives and were not stingy with their possessions.

The martial artists from the Formation Sect secretly mocked those people’s hypocrisy, while the female disciples from Divine Flame Sect felt that something was amiss because Lin Chen did not seem like the type to actively help others.

Lin Chen accepted the treasures and then showed respect to everyone before turning around and leaving.

"This bastard doesn’t really want to save us; he just wants to steal our treasures!"

"I thought he had a change of heart, but it turns out he’s that kind of person!"

"I knew he was no good, and here I was praising him as a good person earlier. Despicable!"

"..."

The dying martial artists cursed as Lin Chen walked away. However, as they were cursing, Lin Chen suddenly stopped in his tracks, took out a white elixir from his pocket, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.

"This elixir, obtained from the ruins, can regenerate severed limbs, and within half an hour, you’ll be as good as new. Unfortunately, there’s only one, but since I’ve taken your treasures, I’ll give it to you."

As Lin Chen spoke, he deliberately threw the elixir far away.

Seeing this, the dying martial artists, regardless of whether Lin Chen’s words were true or false, all rushed toward the elixir on the ground, fighting over it.

These people, once companions from the same sect, were now killing each other over the elixir, completely forgetting their previous comradery.

"Let’s go. We still have a journey ahead of us."

After discarding the elixir, Lin Chen returned to his group and said indifferently. The group nodded, feeling a deeper sense of awe towards Lin Chen.

How could Lin Chen possibly throw the precious Activating Blood and Bone Changing Pill to those martial artists? To have them fight each other, only to find out it is merely a Third Grade Elixir that can’t restore them as promised?

About three hours later, Lin Chen and his companions encountered another group of martial artists.

This time, there were more than two hundred of them fighting against more than fifty members of the Dark Demon Race.

"Attack!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Chen ordered everyone to join the fight, battling the Dark Demon tribespeople together.

They knew that if they didn’t intervene in time, once the Dark Demon tribespeople defeated those martial artists, they too would be in danger.

After the battle, Lin Chen watched the two squads before him. One was Spirit Sword Sect, and the other was Bodhi Hall.

The leader of Spirit Sword Sect was Bai Shan, someone Lin Chen had met before and mutual respect had developed between them.

The leader of Bodhi Hall was Peng Yuankai, a figure well-known to Lin Chen, who held the seventeenth spot on the land ranking.

"Thank you for your help!"

Bai Shan and Peng Yuankai expressed their gratitude to Lin Chen, who did not respond but simply nodded and smiled.

Wu Chao seemed to have some acquaintance with Peng Yuankai and went forward to inquire why they had scattered.

Lin Chen was also curious about this because scattering forces made them more vulnerable to being picked off by the Dark Demon Race.