The legendary warrior

Ricky thought that the Blood Zombies' murderous intent and the potent corpse miasma were difficult to deal with already on their own. He couldn't imagine what would happen if these two Blood Zombies ever attained the ability to think like humans, as they would be impossible to defeat then.

To top that off, the Dragon Intent Grass told Ricky that the Blood Zombies' corpse miasma was the ordinary type, which implied that there were far more potent ones.

"I was able to sample the corpse miasma's incredible power this time, and even though it was just the ordinary type, it was strong enough to face my sacred fire and peculiar fire head-on. I can't help but wonder what the stronger corpse miasma is capable of," Ricky said with a sigh.

"Don't think about that for now, and just focus on strengthening your chaotic fire power. Once your chaotic fire power and chaotic energy reach a certain level, no corpse miasma could threaten you," the Dragon Intent Grass responded.

Without another word, Ricky picked up the Intent Apperception Grass and put it aside.

Then, he resumed looking for the token.

Before he found anything, however, he spotted a figure that was quickly coming toward him from afar. When it was close enough, he saw that it was a lovely-looking girl, her ponytail bouncing behind her.

Her face was flushed with exertion, and she looked a bit of a mess.

Ricky could sense that her body was emitting both evil spirit and pure continent spirit, which clued him in that she was a human devil.

After all, he had met human devils before, so he could recognize the aura they gave off at first glance.

"That looks like a human devil, but what is she doing here?" murmured Ricky to himself thoughtfully. "I bet she is from the Linghu Clan."

At this point, the girl also caught sight of Ricky. She paused for a moment, as a pensive look took over her face, but she seemed to come to some decision and sped up. When she reached his side, she stretched out her arm and handed him something square and golden.

"Here, this is a gift for you." After saying that, she left as quickly as she had come.

Ricky was left behind, confused.

However, he soon understood what was going on when four more people appeared on the horizon.

he

be more precise, they were looking at the golden item in his hands, and their eyes held no small amount of

course, Ricky noticed

to check what the girl had given him.

the golden item, and the words "Misty South Palace" had been carved on

heart and his eyes almost popped out in shock. 'I can't be mistaken. I am sure that this is

didn't expect to obtain this so easily," he murmured happily after he

who that girl was and how she got her hands on the token, but he didn't give a damn about those unnecessary things. Since the token had fallen into his hands, it was rightfully his, and he was prepared to fight for

goodness of her heart. She merely wanted to escape

point, the four people had besieged Ricky from all sides. "Boy, hand over the token to us,

truly as young as he looks, or maybe he's just an imp. But don't look

if he is a child or not. In my eyes, a dwarf is

to contradict his master because he thought his master was

afford to mess with him. "Sir, there is a blood-colored vortex over there," another servant cut in,

shifted from Ricky to the blood-colored vortex. "Maybe we can find

looked back to Ricky and asked in an icy tone, "Brat, tell us what you got from that

at the Sage Level," Ricky

disarming his opponents, as it made him look innocent and harmless. No one would suspect that he was a powerful opponent. Hence,

also seemed child-like and naive.

be weak again?" the Dragon Intent Grass asked in

I have a choice. I'm wearing a child's body right now,"

black-clad man heard Ricky's youthful words,

like I hit the jackpot! I found the token and an Intent Apperception Grass

shone with

' he thought to himself

are you getting so excited? These two things are mine, and I earned them fair and square!" Ricky

with his three servants, and the four of them promptly burst into laughter at the