Outer Gods invade, stuff them all into your equipment inventory.

Seeing how kind and approachable this senior was, Cheng Jiyuan and the others were overjoyed.

They were all injured, and their medical supplies were almost exhausted.

Given their strength, it would indeed be very difficult for them to survive in this monster's lair.

If Sean doesn't let them follow.

They could only hide in this cave for refuge, waiting for the monster's lair to be conquered.

The problem is that although the cave is remote, its location is not exactly hidden.

No one knows if other silver-level human demons will wander into the vicinity. If they are surrounded by demons again, they will be doomed in their current state.

"Thank you so much, senior! Thank you so much, senior!"

"Thank you so much for your help, senior!"

They bowed again and thanked Sean repeatedly.

Sean merely glanced at them through his mask with a calm, unwavering gaze, then casually tossed some medical supplies and syringes to Cheng Jiyuan and the others.

"Treat the injuries first."

Sean spoke again in that altered, glass-like voice, while seemingly waving his hand impatiently to stop them from thanking him further.

These healing potion syringes came from Long Dai. She created them using parts from the corpses of mechanical monsters with healing abilities. They can provide a certain degree of healing effect for a short period of time.

Sean had previously provided Long Dai and the others with a large amount of equipment, and Long Dai used these healing potions and syringes to pay off her debts.

Sean himself didn't have a high need for medical supplies, so he simply took them out and gave them to Cheng Jiyuan and the others to use.

"Thank you so much, senior! Thank you for your kindness!"

"This...this is so precious!"

Cheng Jiyuan and the others were overjoyed and carefully took the syringe containing the treatment medicine.

In the depths of the wilderness, especially in such a desperate situation where one has just experienced a bloody battle and run out of supplies, high-quality healing items are worth even more than dimensional coins of the same volume!

Although this senior, Jing, seems cold, he is actually a really good person!

Without the slightest hesitation, the group immediately assisted each other and used the medical syringe to complete the initial treatment.

The pure healing energy spread instantly, efficiently repairing the damaged muscles, bones, and internal organs, and even rapidly replenishing the physical strength that had been almost depleted due to blood loss and consumption.

Visibly, a trace of color returned to their pale faces.

The intense pain subsided quickly, and his breathing became much more steady and powerful.

Although he is far from fully recovered, he has at least regained some of his fighting strength.

This generous assistance deepened Cheng Jiyuan and the others' gratitude towards this "Mirror" senior.

This senior may seem aloof and eccentric, but his actions are truly "magnanimous".

They hadn't expected the treatment to be so effective.

By this time, the mechanical blade demons had finished cleaning up the battlefield and delivered a pile of unidentified equipment to Sean.

Like servants presenting tribute, these mechanical blade demons immediately stepped aside and re-entered a state of alert.

Sean selected a few items and put them into his storage bag, then said to Cheng Jiyuan and the others:

"You can divide up the things on the ground!"

He didn't care about the rest of the things; he figured it was better to do someone a favor than to throw them away.

He didn't care about others, but he still cared about Cheng Jiyuan.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jiyuan, Sun Shuo, and the others were first stunned, then their eyes widened in disbelief.

That's incredibly generous!

Although Sean didn't think much of these items, they were all high-quality unidentified equipment.

They can be brought back to the settlement and each item can be sold for a high price.

"This... Senior, this is far too precious! We..."

Cheng Jiyuan was so excited that he became somewhat incoherent and tried to decline.

"Useless thing."

Sean interrupted him, his tone calm but with an undeniable air of authority.

"Take what you can use. Hurry up."

Cheng Jiyuan and the others exchanged glances, then without further hesitation, stepped forward and quickly distributed and collected the pile of items on the ground.

"You can also take a share of the other things from the battlefield."

We left ten minutes later.

Sean added.

There were many other equipment and monster materials on the battlefield that he didn't care about, but Cheng Jiyuan and his group might not.

That's good?

Cheng Jiyuan and the Shuofeng team members became even more excited.

"Yes! Thank you for your kind offer, senior! We will do our best and will not delay your schedule!"

Cheng Jiyuan reacted the fastest, suppressing his excitement, and immediately bowed in response.

"Quick! Hurry! Grab everything you can! Pick the valuables!"

Sun Shuo also let out a low roar, ignoring his still-healing injuries, and was the first to rush out.

The other team members also seemed to wake up from a dream, bursting forth with astonishing efficiency, rushing towards the "metal graveyard" like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

Ten minutes, every second counts!

Ten minutes later, each of them had filled their storage space to the brim.

In addition, they were also covered with makeshift bundles and carrying several weapons and equipment that couldn't fit in their hands.

Everyone's face showed a mixture of exhaustion, ecstasy, and lingering satisfaction.

The monsters in this monster's lair are stronger than those outside, so the drop rate is naturally much higher.

Sean killed far too many Silver Human monsters this time, so the total amount of "loot" he collected was naturally an astonishing figure.

Even if Sean took the most valuable items himself, the remaining scraps would still be enough to make any squad "overfed" instantly.

"S-Senior, we're all packed!"

Cheng Jiyuan said, panting heavily.

He had a lot to gain this time; there were many things he liked.

Sean simply nodded, seemingly unconcerned about how much they had taken.

His gaze had already passed over them and landed on the passage outside the cave leading to the core area of ​​the nest.

"Walk."

Sean spoke succinctly and took the lead in walking towards the passage.

The mechanical blade demons immediately followed silently. Some of them led the way, while others guarded the sides and rear of the group.

Cheng Jiyuan and the others dared not slack off, immediately composed themselves, and forced themselves to keep up despite their fatigue.

Although this senior, Jing, has been very kind lately, it doesn't mean they can act recklessly or even develop an unrealistic illusion that they can interact "equally."

The strong should not be underestimated.

This is an ironclad rule of survival ingrained in the very bones of every seasoned warrior.

Every gift you receive comes at a price.

Saving a life and receiving spoils of war—these "gifts" inevitably require a return in kind.

There's no such thing as a free lunch. The more they benefit, the more and heavier the "returns" they may have to pay in the end.

Everyone knows this.

They were already prepared to act as pawns for this senior Jing, and even to be sacrificed as bait or cannon fodder if necessary.

The group followed closely behind the figure, venturing deeper and deeper into the heart of the lair.