At the same time, forty thousand Points were added to his account.
Cheng Zongyang hadn't expected the man's cultivated Black Death Soul Power to be so valuable. But having earned a huge amount of Points, he was in high spirits.
'This guy... not only did I get all his possessions, but he's creating value for me even in death. Not bad.' With that thought, Cheng Zongyang took Lin Changfeng's corpse directly to the Altar Space on the seventh floor.
The previous nine corpses were already laid out on the floor of the Altar Space. With Lin Changfeng, that made exactly ten.
"Sacrifice the corpses." Cheng Zongyang wasted no time and immediately began.
Just then, an ice-cold voice echoed through the Altar Space.
