The next day, it was another day full of energy.
Qi Yan and the other two had already each hunted over a hundred demon beasts. Tan Shaoting decided to take them elsewhere to have a look.
Now, the three of them were really different. Although they still had an air of childishness, there was already a sharpness in their demeanor.
They walked slowly, still picking Spiritual Medicine.
The children were endlessly enthusiastic about gathering Spiritual Medicine. In their little minds, Spiritual Medicine could be exchanged for resources for their cultivation life.
In the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to be just out for entertainment.
Qi Yan was picking a Concentration Grass with a rather high age when a golden arrow shot past. The little guy rolled on the ground to avoid the attack, but he had already stored the Spiritual Medicine away.
Tan Shaoting just stood aside, wanting to see how the child would resolve this.
