The giant shark meat, its essence devoured, vanished.
Yu Ziqing thought for a moment and gave a few thousand more pounds.
"That's all for now, many people need their share."
Yu Ziqing smiled, turned around, and left.
The Jade Tomb is also part of Jinlan Mountain, and Yu Ziqing naturally wouldn't forget it.
With a belly full of food and wine, everything calm; this is the best life.
Yu Ziqing stored some giant shark meat in the tunnel, freezing it.
There's still plenty, handed over to the village kitchen aunties to make smoked sausage and such.
The power within might get depleted, but that doesn't matter.
The journey led to a tunnel inside the mountain.
Yu Ziqing looked at the An History Book, its pages flipping noisily as if protesting Yu Ziqing's neglect.
"It's been a while, have you figured it out yet? Ready to tell me what you really are?
You should sense what I am now.
And you have surely regained most of your spiritual wisdom.
