Ye Wushuang and his two companions returned from the Undying Ghost Spring. The rest of the group had already collected all the Yin Spirit Flowers.
Yut Tong stepped forward and asked, "Brother Xiang, did you find anything?"
Xiang Tianxiao shook his head and turned to Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang explained, "They were just affected by an invasion of Ghost Spirit Evil Qi. It's nothing serious. And that strange glow wasn't from a treasure."
"So that's what happened," Yut Tong said. "Still, this place is bizarre. Not only is our Divine Sense suppressed, but there's also this Ghost Spirit Evil Qi. We should get out of here."
"Let's go." For some reason, perhaps subconsciously, there was a hint of urgency in Ye Wushuang's voice. He was rather concerned about the strange phenomenon he had witnessed earlier.
Yut Tong nodded, then handed a Storage Ring to Xiang Tianxiao. "There are three hundred and sixty-five Yin Spirit Flowers here. Take a look."
"So many?" Xiang Tianxiao was astonished.
