Watching Shao Jie leave, Li Yang took a deep breath, his eyes filled with anticipation. His figure flickered and he, too, sped off into the distance.
Among the crowd, Zheng Hu had been secretly watching Li Yang.
When he saw Li Yang fly off in a certain direction, he paused for a moment before flying in that direction as well.
'Soul Ink, can you see if there are any treasures around?' After separating from the crowd, Li Yang asked Soul Ink in his mind.
Hearing this, Soul Ink immediately rolled its eyes and said, "No. Besides, you call those Three-Striped Golden Fruits and Purple Gold Fruits treasures? There are countless of them in the Cosmos."
Asking it to help find such low-quality Spirit Fruits was simply an insult.
Hearing it say that, Li Yang felt helpless. "Well, it's not like we've made it to the Cosmos yet, is it?"
These precious Spirit Fruits, desperately coveted by other King Level Cultivators, were clearly useless in Soul Ink's eyes.
