With everything arranged.
At dawn, Lü Zhong rose and glanced at the sleeping Yu Feng'Er. A handmaiden helped him dress quickly. He then left the room and boarded a carriage that had been waiting for some time. Once outside Changchun Immortal City, he transformed into a streak of rainbow light.
The streak of light shot northward at extreme speed, vanishing into the pitch-black night.
For an Early-stage Core Formation Cultivator, a journey of over ten thousand li would take merely three ancient hours.
Poisonous Insect Valley was as peaceful as ever.
The occasional cultivator who explored this far would usually leave after just a few glances, seeing the valley crawling with Poisonous Insects. Some, coveting the Spirit Medicine within, would try their luck. But after several fruitless and costly attempts, they too would depart in disappointment.
With a flip of his hand, Lü Zhong produced three Insect Bags, each filled with an Insect Swarm.
He had chosen them specifically.
