Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

The screams outside the main hall came one after another, like a dull knife cutting flesh, making people's scalps tingle.

Heavy footsteps came from the direction of the main gate, accompanied by some kind of heavy breathing.

Li Chenfeng's expression changed drastically, and he no longer cared about snatching any inheritance.

He shouted sternly, "Everyone on alert! Something's gotten in!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Su Yao then retreated from the passage with a pale face.

She had intended to sneak away and no longer get involved in the affairs here, and even considered leaving the Starry Sky Temple altogether, but she stumbled upon the tragic scene outside.

Immediately following was a stumbling figure, missing an arm, with a bloody mess at the severed shoulder, and covered in blood.

His voice trembled as he screamed:

"The Corpse Dog Clan...it's the Corpse Dog Clan's hunting party! The men keeping watch outside are all dead! All dead!"

The hall erupted in chaos.

Corpse Dog Clan!

If the Blood Cat Clan is humanity's natural enemy, then the Corpse Dog Clan is the nightmare of the entire human race!

These rotting monsters with dog heads are born with deadly corpse poison. The poisonous mist emanating from their bodies alone can make professionals of the same level dizzy and greatly reduce their combat power.

What's even more deadly is that their physique is incredibly strong; a Corpse Dog of the same level can easily take on five humans without being at a disadvantage!

On the border battlefield.

Every year, countless elite human warriors perish under the claws of these monsters.

For the newly awakened young professionals of the Corpse Dog Clan, entering the Starry Sky Temple to hunt down human beings is their coming-of-age ceremony!

Outside the main gate.

Five figures slowly walked in.

They are a full head taller than an average adult, covered in grayish-green rotting flesh, and in some places even white bone fragments can be seen.

On its enormous head, two rows of saliva-covered fangs protrude, and its murky eyes churn with undisguised malice and hunger.

The corpse hound at the front was larger than its companions, with dark brown, firm muscles like obsidian, and visible power surging beneath its skin.

With each step it took, its soles left a corrosive footprint on the ground, emitting white smoke.

This is the royal bloodline of the Corpse Dog Clan. Just the oppressive aura emanating from him made the legs of most people in the hall go weak.

"There are so many humans..."

The royal corpse hound grinned, revealing a ferocious smile: "Perfect! I only need seven more heads to complete my coming-of-age ceremony. You human pigs, hand over your heads obediently!"

Li Chenfeng's pupils contracted sharply as he desperately suppressed his fear and shouted, "Don't be intimidated by it! We outnumber them ten to one! With proper coordination, we might be able to..."

Before he could finish speaking, the royal corpse dog moved.

There was no warning whatsoever.

The black figure flashed, as fast as lightning, instantly traversing ten meters and striking the chest of an A-level warrior in the front row with a claw.

The warrior held up his shield, but the shield was as fragile as paper in front of the corpse hound's claws. He and the shield were smashed away and crashed hard into the stone wall of the hall.

His breastplate was shattered, and three horrific, deep wounds were left on his chest, the edges of which were turning black and rotting at a visible speed.

The person died while still in mid-air.

Everyone gasped.

An A-level defensive warrior couldn't even withstand a single claw attack!

The Corpse Dog Clan's strength was indeed as terrifying as the rumors suggested.

No wonder he could fight five opponents of the same level; it was an overwhelming difference in combat power!

The other four corpse hounds simultaneously let out excited roars, like four gray-green ghostly figures rushing into the crowd.

Li Chenfeng could no longer care about giving orders and retreated hastily.

The other team members were thrown into disarray.

Each fighting their own battle.

Screams and the sounds of clashing weapons mingled together.

Jiang Chuan stood on the other side of the main hall, watching the massacre unfold before him with an expressionless face.

He withdrew his gaze and reached out his hand toward the pillar of light.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

He collected the three beams of light one after another.

Li Chenfeng, with his sharp eyes, caught sight of this scene and his eyes widened in fury: "Jiang Chuan! You shameless bastard! We're fighting to the death here, and you're taking the opportunity to steal?!"

Jiang Chuan didn't even glance at him, turned around, and said in a flat tone, "Let's go, we don't need to do anything."

Ling Aoshuang nodded and walked alongside him toward the back door.

"Trying to run away?!"

The royal corpse hound's gaze swept over the crowd, landing on the two individuals. It sneered, "I told you, none of you pigs will escape!"

"Kill them."

The royal corpse hound growled, and two roars followed from outside the back door. Two gray-green figures pounced out of the darkness.

Two ordinary corpse dog clan members flanked them from the back door, one on the left and one on the right, their blood-dripping mouths aimed straight for their throats.

"snort."

Ling Aoshuang waved her hand lightly, and two icy blue beams shot out from her fingertips, accurately piercing the foreheads of the two corpse dog clans.

While the two monsters were still in mid-air, their rotting flesh began to freeze rapidly, turning into two ice sculptures in the blink of an eye.

The moment it hit the ground, the ice sculpture shattered into countless ice shards.

The hall fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone, including the corpse hounds who were being slaughtered, froze in place.

The royal corpse hound's pupils suddenly contracted, and for the first time, a solemn expression appeared on its face.

The other humans, as if grasping at a straw, shouted at the two:

"Please help us!"

"Classmates! Please! Take us with you!"

"With your strength, wouldn't it be easy for you to wipe out these evil corpse hounds!?"

"Classmates, we are all the same kind of people! You can't just stand by and watch someone die!"

The voices rose and fell, some pleading, others morally blackmailing.

Everyone seemed to have completely forgotten.

Just now.

They also tried to seize the ugly face that Jiang Chuan had inherited.

Jiang Chuan glanced at them indifferently.

In his heart, there was always a bottom line that restrained his desire to kill and seize his talent.

To prevent him from completely degenerating into a ruthless and insane killer.

and so.

Jiang Chuan was reluctant to entertain the thought of killing someone.

However, it's absolutely impossible for him to save a group of sophisticated, selfish, and ungrateful wretches.

"I will come back to collect your bodies."

He said lightly.

That was the truth. He certainly wouldn't miss out on a group of corpses with at least B-level talents, plus an S-level talent.

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the hole.

Li Chenfeng stared at the empty hole, then glanced at the menacing Corpse Dog Clan around him.

His face was ashen, as if he had been slapped a dozen times in public.

His lips trembled as he cried, "No, don't be afraid! There are many of us! We'll fight these beasts!"

The royal corpse dog had already withdrawn its gaze, licked the drool from the corner of its mouth, and refocused its attention on him.

It grinned, saliva dripping from its fangs in thin strands: "Let's kill these people first, then we'll go after those two interesting prey!"