Su City Dragon Martial.
Inside the shelter, Lu Chenzhou spread his palm, a small jade bottle floated in midair.
Upon opening it, a rich fragrance wafted out, inside was a drop of liquid as white as milk.
Bai Miaomiao and others beside him merely took a whiff and felt elated and free.
Ordinary people around them were more enchanted, feeling their physical fitness improve and their fatigue vanish.
"Earth Mother's Origin Milk, one million Battle Merit..." Earth Grade Treasure, Old Ji couldn't even dare to dream, it was immensely precious to a Grandmaster.
"It's worth it for Chenzhou, the demons he killed together accounted for hundreds of thousands of Battle Merit, not to mention, there's also a protector." Qingtian Cang said.
"If Lu hadn't attracted all the demons' firepower single-handedly, this shelter might not have survived." Bai Miaomiao said.
Ye Zhiqiu was curious: "By the way, does eating Lu's flesh grant immortality? Why does it attract so much hatred."
