After a busy afternoon, the moon climbed above the treetops.
Qin Yang sat on the living room sofa and began to take stock of the day's harvest.
There were over two hundred portions of Essence Blood from Innate Martial Artists.
Dozens from the Grandmaster Realm.
And six from Venerable Realm Star Martial Artists.
Some of them were even Liu Wushuang's colleagues from the Venerable Alliance. They had traveled thousands of miles, specifically to curry favor by donating blood to the Heaven-Blasting Gang.
"Not bad. This should be enough."
Qin Yang returned the Essence Blood to his Star Ring, quite satisfied.
The final battle with the Beast God was imminent. Every Star Martial Artist who came was a welcome addition.
With so many Star Martial Artists to aid him, his chances of victory would also increase. At the very least, it would be no problem for them to guard Jianghai City while he was away.
