"Let's head back to the Sect!"
Ye Feng did not explain much, pulling Hu Feifei's hand and leading her back to Misty Peak.
Three days later.
On a lush green field.
Ye Feng sat cross-legged, surrounded by dozens of strange materials: some were tree roots, others were eerie white bones, strange bark, and a lump of black mud...
These were all materials for crafting the Black Prison Compass.
"Sect Leader, these things look ordinary, but why do I feel there's something unusual about them?"
Hu Feifei pointed at the materials and asked.
Ye Feng explained, "Because these materials are things I found across the universe. They appear mundane, but in truth, they aren't."
"How so?" Hu Feifei pursued the question.
Ye Feng pointed at one item and said, "Look at this. It seems like an ordinary tree root, but in reality, it's the root of an Immortal Emperor Grade Ancient Tree that lived for millions of years, containing unique ancient power, which is extraordinary."
