The next day, inside the Mountain God Temple at Feilai Peak.
After passing through the main hall, what appeared before them was a complex of buildings covering hundreds of square meters.
And right beside this building complex, in a separately isolated small courtyard, Xiluo was talking with Li Boyang and Big Girl.
"So, that Ox-headed left without saying anything?"
Staring at Li Boyang with a peculiar expression for a long time, Xiluo lowered her voice to ask.
"And he left you with this big trouble?"
Following Xiluo's gaze, one could see the Prison Soul Tripod standing prominently in the center of the courtyard.
The seemingly unending Pill Fire was currently burning fiercely in the Pill Furnace.
"To be precise, it should be called 'spoils of war'."
Correcting Xiluo's wording, Li Boyang also looked at the Prison Soul Tripod with some distress.
If he were a typical novel protagonist, regardless of its usefulness, it would at least be good to store it as a collectible.
