Looking at the pile of spirit herbs Murong Yan handed over, Murong Chong could initially name them. âSeven Star Grass, Frost Flower, and Blazing Fire Mushroom!â
Soon after, he was dumbfounded once again.
Thereâs so many, way too many! How could there be so many?!
He swallowed hard. âMiss, the secret realm of our family is guarded by the old ancestor, did you...â
Suspicion arose in him.
Did Murong Yan emptied out our own familyâs secret realm?
Murong Yanâs face darkened. âWhat do you mean?! Youâre suspecting that I stole from my own family?â
Murong Chong hurriedly explained. âNo no! Thatâs not what I meant!â
Murong Yan looked impatient. âTake it! Enough nonsense!â
Trembling as he accepted the spirit herbs, Murong Chong couldnât stop guessing in his heart.
If they arenât from our own family, then they must be...
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, his face changing dramatically. He had heard that someone emptied the secret realms of the Yang and Meng families, could it be her?
Gu Han turned serious. âBrother, rest assured that these spirit herbs are of legitimate origin. Use them without any worry.â
Yang Ying also emphasized. âThatâs right,
very
legitimate origin!â
Shen Xuan chimed in as well. â
Especially
legitimate!â
Murong Chong was speechless.
They did it, didnât they? Theyâre done for! They really have the balls...
Yang Ying took out a pile of spirit herbs and handed them to Gu Han. âYours. If itâs not enough, let me know.â
Gu Han didnât accept them. âPut them away. I have no use for them.â
Yang Ying firmly stated, âThereâs no need to return them.â
He knew well that when they were dividing the spoils, Gu Han only took the Soul-Nourishing Grass and the Green Lotus Fruit. Gu Han definitely couldnât have many pills on him.
Gu Han smiled. âDonât worry.â
Yang Ying showed Gu Han that he already considered him a friend.
âIf I need them, I wonât be shy! This red mist is a deadly thing for you all, but for meââ He suddenly glanced at Zhi Xuan. âYou, go out and keep watch.â
Zhi Xuan looked wronged. âIâyouâre too much!
Hmph...
I wonât listen then! I-I donât even care.â
Saying so, she stomped out of the cave in a huff.
Murong Yan shot a glance at Murong Chong and the others. âAnd you all, get out too!â
âUnderstood!â
Gu Han didnât stop them. The three people before him were the ones he felt he could trust. After seeing the others leave, his eyes suddenly lit up. âBrother Shen, do you remember that secret I mentioned to you before?â
Shen Xuan was taken aback. âSecret? What was it?â
Gu Han didnât explain further. âJust watch.â
The next moment, he opened a gap in his protective spirit light, drawing several strands of the red mist into his body.
âBrother Gu, what are you doing?!
Due to the great shock, the three lost their chance to stop him.
Gu Hanâs face was a bit pale, but he waved his hand and sat down. âItâs fine!â
His guess was correct. The red mist in the secret realm bore the same origin as the one inside Yang Linâ beads. Besides the fact that the former was much weaker than the later, they were practically the same. Either one could barely harm him.
Another notable difference was that the red mist within the secret realm seemed to possess a will. As it entered him, the will forcefully tried to take control, attempting to assimilate him and turn him into one of those mindless monsters. Gu Han focused his mind and spirit, trying to resist it.
In an instant, the mist was completely refined by his meridians, absorbed into his spirit pool along with a trace of essence. Thus, the will vanished without a trace.
A short while later, Gu Han exhaled deeply and opened his eyes. His cultivation level had also increased, about to step into the Spirit Profound realm.
The three were awestruck when they sensed the change in Gu Han.
How is this possible?!
Shen Xuan was stunned, not being able to fully process it. âBrother Gu, is this the secret you mentioned?â
Gu Han nodded. âYes!â
He told the three of them about his theory regarding the relationship between the red mist and the liquid treasure, and his ability to refine the red mist. The three were dumbfounded once more. Even the calmest among them, Yang Ying, wore an expression of disbelief.
Only after a long while did Shen Xuan regain his composure. âT-this is simply too incredible!â
Murong Yan was dripping with envy. âBrother Gu, your Poison Immunity Physique is just too amazing! Much more powerful than my Giant Spirit Bloodline!â
Gu Han sighed with emotion.
Poison Immunity Physique... even Iâm starting to believe it myself!
Yang Ying sighed. âThis trip to the secret realm seems almost tailor-made for you. For you, itâs no less than a heaven-defying opportunity!â
Shen Xuan nodded in full agreement. Knowing the red mist was what the liquid treasure had become, they dared not touch it. After all, they couldnât refine it like Gu Han. Everyone had become little more than foils for Gu Han on this trip to the secret realm.
Gu Han licked his lips. âOh, I can also use every single one of the spirit herbs in this secret realm!â
Murong Yanâs eyes lit up. âRight! You can refine the red mist. This stuff is poison to others, but for you, itâs a great tonic!â
Yang Ying didnât hesitate. âWait here! Iâll go gather them for you!â
Shen Xuan also smiled. âLetâs go together. Aside from Brother Gu, this place isnât suitable for us to cultivate anyway. Since weâre just idling here, we might as well pick all these spirit herbs. With the secret realm in such a state, we donât know if we can enter it next time. Perhaps this is our only chance!â
Gu Han nodded. âAlright!â
He didnât refuse their kindness. The spirit herbs were far too important to him.
Still somewhat worried, he added another reminder, âLetâs try not to split up! If you encounter Yang Lin and his group, or those monsters, look out for each other!â
Shen Xuan smiled. âDonât worry. We wonât do something so foolish!â
Murong Yan swung her hammer. âJust wait! If I run into them, I will smash them flat in one hit!â
The group left as they spoke, heading off into the distance with Murong Chong and the others.
Gu Han smiled as a warm feeling welled up in his heart. Just as he prepared to absorb the red mist again, he suddenly knitted his brows. â
Hmm?
What are you doing?!â
Zhi Xuan cautiously walked in, saying pitifully, âShe said I was a burden, and wouldnât let me go...â
Gu Han nodded. âThatâs very accurate. The only reason youâve survived until now is purely due to good luck.â
Zhi Xuan seemed a bit angry, mustering rare courage in front of him. âYouâre looking down on people...â
Gu Han was unfazed. âGet out and keep watch.â
Under his gaze, the bit of courage Zhi Xuan had painstakingly mustered instantly deflated. She walked out again, looking wronged.
As Gu Han shook his head, he once again focused his mind and spirit, carefully guiding the red mist into himself.