Chapter 1172: Gained an Additional 1,000 in Our Account

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“I’ll just watch. It’s not like I haven’t seen dead people,” she said, raising her eyebrows.

Qian Jiyun did not persuade her to leave. Instead, he walked towards Qian Liuguang.

“You… What are you trying to do?”

Qian Liuguang retreated, and his gaze became filled with terror.

Now that he had lost all his demonic energy, he was like a cripple. Qian Jiyun could kill him easily. He did not even have the strength to resist and could only wait for death.

“No, no. Qian Jiyun, I’m your…”

He wanted to say that he was the one who raised Qian Jiyun. At the very least, he was half a father to Qian Jiyun.

However, it was useless to say that in front of Qian Jiyun. Qian Jiyun was not the kind of person who would feel appreciative of him for having raised him.

“Qian Jiyun, I know your birth origins. If you kill me, you’ll never know where you came from. If I’m not wrong, An Tu is already dead, right?”

He could only use this as an excuse to temporarily placate Qian Jiyun and save his life.

“You know my birth origins?” Qian Jiyun sneered. Why would he believe him?

“So what if you know my birth origins? I don’t want to know it. So, Qian Liuguang, go to hell with your secret.”

With that, he raised his hand and strangled Qian Liuguang.

“Ugh!”

Qian Liuguang could do nothing but struggle. Soon, he stopped breathing in front of Qian Jiyun.

“We’ve finally eliminated a scourge.”

In the space, Wei Na heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Qian Liuguang was finally dead.

If the world had more people like Bai Chong and Qian Liuguang, there would be no peace. Fortunately, these people lived short lives. His master and Qian Jiyun would soon kill them.

“Master, you’re leaving soon, right? Do you want to reclaim a few pieces of land before you leave?” he reminded his master.

Everything else could wait, but reclaiming the land in the space was a top priority.

An Jiuyue crossed her arms and snapped at Wei Na, “Can’t you talk to me about this after we leave this iron prison?”

“I’m just afraid you’ll forget,” Wei Na said, chuckling.

“By the way, Master, after your man killed Qian Liuguang, we gained an additional 1,000 in our account.”

“Our account? 1,000?” An Jiuyue did not understand. “What 1,000? 1,000 what? Demonic crystals?”

The common currency of Wulong Mountain was demonic crystals. They were, of course, categorized. Not everyone could have high-grade demonic crystals just because they wanted to.

However, if they were demonic crystals, they would not enter her space directly. They would pass through her hands, right?

“What demonic crystals? It’s points! Points! Points from the mall!” Wei Na was about to stomp his feet. He had made it so clear. Why did she not understand?

“Points?” An Jiuyue looked down at Qian Liuguang’s corpse.

She did not kill him! How did his death increase her points by 1,000 in the Points Mall? What kind of trick was this? She was confused!

“Qian Jiyun killed someone, and I got 1,000 points?”

“That’s right!” Wei Na nodded vigorously. “It’s not just this one. You also earned points after killing Zhao Xi and Bai Chong..”