Zenxin Island.
Inside the Women's Embroidery Tower, Ling Qiyue was organizing the various resources she had on hand. After tallying the quantities, she put them back into her Storage Pouch.
This haul was much more bountiful than the last, especially since they had brought back seven Soul-Devouring Blood Soul Fruits. This meant they had another chance at refining new Foundation Establishment Pills.
As for the rest of their gains, aside from the portion she would keep for her own use, she could sell the remainder at the Hanyue Continent Marketplace in exchange for resources the family needed to develop.
The beaded curtain rustled as the voluptuous and graceful Tang Qiu Yao, her eyes like spring water, walked in.
"Have things been properly arranged for our Little Junior Brother?"
Ling Qiyue asked, lifting her head.
