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In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
The Earth Demon riots seemed to have lost support from some source of power and gradually calmed down.
Though the Evil Land had upgraded, the Slaughter Liquid no longer hunted everywhere but rather settled into silence. They seemed like fierce beasts guarding their own territories, as long as you didn't step into their attack range, you generally wouldn't be attacked.
Blood Cliff, Copper Beard, and Gong Libai finally stepped onto this land.
After some searching, the three of them saw some already tattered and crushed flesh on a blood-red ground, with the flesh already reduced to residue, while on another side, numerous scraps of skin were flying about, revealing with just a glance how powerful their original owners once were.
Blood Cliff, sharp-eyed, suddenly bowed her head, grabbing a Storage Bag from the desolation.
The Storage Bag was now ownerless.
She looked inside and showed an expression of wild joy.
