He bent down, closed the eyes of the two deceased, and his energy increased by another five points.
At the same time, he searched their bodies and obtained over five hundred taels of silver notes.
Soon, he arrived at another area of the camp.
There, two squads had just clashed, resulting in the deaths of seven or eight people. The ground was covered with crimson and golden blood, a horrific scene.
Four martial artists, clearly from the same squad, had set their eyes on these corpses and domineeringly prevented others from approaching.
Lou Yi smiled and greeted them, "I'll just close their eyes and send them off, I won't touch their belongings."
After speaking, he deliberately released his martial artist aura.
"Just a Two Blood?"
"Scram!"
These four were very unfriendly, their eyes glaring fiercely.
When they saw Lou Yi approach, two of them couldn't resist drawing their weapons and slashing at him.
"You struck first," Lou Yi murmured.
