He glanced sideways, seeing Gong Caiyi putting a black Spirit Grass into the dog bowl.
In her joyful gaze, another black Spirit Grass emerged.
Over the three days, they managed to obtain three more black Spirit Grasses from the Heavenly Patrol Sage.
As long as the other party remains oblivious, they can siphon off all their black Spirit Grass.
This task was left to Caiyi. He took out the previously replicated black Spirit Grass, showing a look of anticipation, and swallowed it in one gulp.
A massive outpouring of Spiritual Power, like a flood, surged into his body.
He felt as if he hadn't consumed just a Spirit Grass, but the resources of half of the Taicang State.
His muscles and blood rapidly transformed, and his cultivation soared dramatically; a menacing aura of the Three Declines swept in all directions like a raging storm.
Meanwhile.
At the Transmission Array in the Qingli Mountain underground palace.
