Then he smiled with satisfaction. If more Bi Mu Divine Eyes could be refined and absorbed, he imagined that he would gain a powerful Divine Skill!
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohao was secretly calculating in his heart.
According to the information obtained earlier, from the contact and observation just now, the tribe members of the Bi Mu Divine Race are very domineering. Once outsiders enter their territory, death is the only path.
Moreover, judging by their previous actions, it seems they are capturing people indiscriminately, aiming to capture everyone in one fell swoop.
"What do they want to do with these people? Could it be that they are using some kind of evil spell, sacrificing living lives to refine treasures?" Zhang Xiaohao pondered solemnly.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was high. Apart from using lives for some evil purpose, there was no other use.
