Half a year later.
In the Land of Eternal Night, amidst the boundless, pitch-black deep mountain forests.
"Whoo whoo whoo—"
Yin Winds howled, and night fog stirred, as if thousands of resentful souls were wailing and crying.
Lu Changsheng, Qian Zhuyan, Yun Wanshang, and the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng were hunting a mutant creature.
This mutant creature was terrifying, and even with two people—a puppet and a bird—it was somewhat challenging.
However, the Spiritual Medicine guarded by this mutant creature was extremely rare, a product that surpassed the Three-colored Flower, containing rich Heavenly Light.
After dozens of rounds of combat, the mutant creature finally fell.
"When we get back, I should refine a few handy close-combat Magical Treasures."
Lu Changsheng let out a long breath and said somewhat wearily.
His Life-bound Magic Treasure, the [Yin Yang Chart], was almost half-wasted in this realm.
