Not much.

A middle-aged man-like monk wearing the robe of an elder of the outer sect of the Blood Demon Sect walked over, followed by a tow crew of seven or eight outer sect disciples.

In just a few moments, those trailers were full of corpses.

Those casual cultivators sold their corpses to the outer sect elders of the Blood Demon Sect, and they got a good sum of spirit stones, and those corpses either became the blood food of demon beasts, or they were used to condense essence blood, or even refined into special

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