Blood Food

Time flowed like water, the years sped by like a weaver's shuttle.

Half a year later.

Moon Invitation Island, surrounded by more than thirty islands of varying sizes, welcomed an evasive light.

After circling the horizon for a moment, the evasive light followed the guidance of a token and descended onto Moon Invitation Island.

As she landed, the tall, graceful figure could not help glancing at the stone stele standing on the island, a trace of longing appearing in her eyes.

But she knew full well that it was not something she could covet. She forcibly reined in her desires and stepped into the depths of the rolling white mist.

As she walked forward, the boundless white mist around her seemed to possess a will of its own, automatically parting to reveal a narrow path one meter wide.

A short while later.

Cheng Haixin arrived before a magnificent palace. Its carved beams and painted rafters, its flying eaves and bracket sets, were exquisite indeed.

Yet upon closer inspection, there were still many rough and unfinished details in the palace.

There was no helping it. Luo Chen had given them too little time before—just one month. Even if the cultivators of the Flying Swallow Islands had wanted to curry favor with him, they could not have worked any miracles.

For this single palace alone, most of the materials had been directly taken from ready-made supplies on other islands.

"Fortunately, Azure Sun Devil Monarch is magnanimous and does not care about such things."

She muttered inwardly, lifted the hem of her skirt, and stepped into the palace.

As though he had known of her arrival, before long, a figure entered Cheng Haixin's sight.

Cheng Haixin respectfully presented two Storage Bags.

"Senior, this is the first batch of True Flame Pill medicinal herbs