Qin Fang, however, was soaking wet.
But with a slight pulse of his True Essence, he shook the water from his hair.
While not completely dry, it was close enough.
His underclothes were still wet, though…
'Too bad my True Essence Nature is Profound Water. If it were Li Fire, I could probably just circulate my True Essence and all this moisture would evaporate. Profound Water can't do that, though…'
He shook his head and decided to deal with it later. He wasn't cold, anyway.
He looked down at the tangled mass of lotus roots in his hands, his brow furrowing.
Although he had pulled out a huge mass, the amount of golden lotus root was actually quite limited. Most of it just looked like ordinary lotus root.
'I'll sort through this first and see how much of the golden part there is…'
With that thought, Qin Fang flew directly to the cliff ledge.
The spot was covered in straw. Xile had probably been living here for the past year…
'Clever dog, knowing to make a nest for himself.'
