Ling Changqing paid it no mind, focusing solely on fishing and pocketing all sorts of Spirit Gold Materials.
At last, the final moment arrived.
The mysterious ocean of stars within the volcano gradually dimmed until it vanished completely, signaling that this round of fortune had come to an end.
To witness this extraordinary sight again, one would have to wait fifty years for the next chance to enter.
"Not bad at all. It's rare to come away with such a full haul!"
Ling Changqing slowly rose and put away his fishing rod, his tone suggesting he hadn't quite had his fill.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, shall we leave now?"
Yu Qingyang asked in a gentle tone. At his subtle signal, the surrounding Yu Family cultivators rose to their feet, entering a state of combat readiness.
"Of course. As for our next major destination, why don't you decide, Brother Yu?"
As Ling Changqing spoke, Yu Yalan and Yu Youqin came forward, linking their arms with his, one on each side.
