"Old Lin! Are you still looking for the lair of the Tier Three Middle and Late Stage Yin Spirit Beast King in the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea?"
The matter of the Profound Yin Fruit had just ended, and Lin Chang'an brought this up again, leaving Hu Jin speechless.
"Old Hu, what are you thinking? I'm not that reckless."
Seeing Hu Jin's shocked expression, Lin Chang'an smiled wryly and then explained:
"Who would have thought that only the lairs of the Tier Three Middle and Late Stage Yin Spirit Beast Kings might grow this Yin Spirit Flower, and this Yin Spirit Flower is exceptionally sensitive and special.
Once picked, or even when the spiritual energy fluctuates, it withers in a very short time, making it extremely difficult to preserve."
After listening to Lin Chang'an's explanation, Hu Jin suddenly understood.
"So that's how it is. I thought you, Old Lin, were so brave now, daring to target the Tier Three Late Stage Yin Spirit Beast King."
