"Star Rank Peak..."
"I still couldn't break through to Galaxy Level, but the Cosmic Spirit Marrow wasn't wasted."
"Those four extra Law critical chances are worth at least tens Law Layers."
And that..
was more than enough for now.
It wasn't a loss.
At least, that was what Qin Mu told himself.
Beside him, Ao Mengmeng looked as if she was about to cry.
"What a waste of heavenly treasure!" she wailed. "Cosmic treasures! Cosmic Spirit Marrow! You just drank them like water, and you still didn't break through to Galaxy Level..."
"Then why didn't you give me a few more bottles?" Qin Mu replied calmly, exploiting her without the slightest shame.
Ao Mengmeng nearly flipped over form anger.
"Master, please spare Mengmeng~!"
"Seriously!"
"If there were any Cosmic Spirit Marrow left, would I just watch you die?"
"Heavenly Sword Sect has such thing in its treasury, yes, nut that's The Heavenly Sword Sect!"
"It's a Legacy Dao! Having even two bottles left was already a miracle!"
