Jiang Feng made a wide detour.
Slowly, he actually saw White Tiger Mountain.
He had run from the north to the south.
He checked his Fortune Point.
Fortune: 775719
After looping all the way back to White Tiger Mountain, his Fortune only increased by a little over a hundred. Looks like he had already left the danger behind and shaken off the Cyan Python.
So he headed to the cave on the cliff.
There were still traces of his previous stays here.
Last time it was here that he refined all the Spiritual Liquid he'd obtained.
Back in the cave once more.
Jiang Feng took out the Tripod Furnace he got from the Second Prince.
This Tripod Furnace.
To his eyes, it was basically a modern ashtray.
Back when he was hiding in Dragon Capital, while the Six-armed Divine Emperor was around and for two months after he left, Jiang Feng didn't dare to check it carelessly. He was afraid even a trace of his aura would leak and draw someone's attention.
Now that he had become a cultivator.
