"Good friend, have you gotten stronger again?"
Inside the Third Order Secret Realm in the Haifeng Domain, Baka held a huge stone bowl in one hand and looked curiously at Chen Fei.
The stone bowl held a medicinal brew made from spiritual materials. Its medicinal potency and other properties were secondary; Baka drank it for the flavor.
As conditions in the Yuan Chen Sword Sect improved, dedicated alchemists now prepared these brews for Baka every day inside the secret realm.
The flavor changed daily. With so many spiritual materials in the secret realm, concocting different brews was hardly difficult for the alchemists.
"A little."
Chen Fei also held a small bowl. Smiling, he said, "What about you? Can you handle looking after such a large secret realm?"
"What's there I can't handle? The more spiritual herbs I look after, the faster my strength grows."
Baka opened his enormous mouth in a grin, bunching up all the flesh on his face.
Baka now handled the planting and accelerated maturation of all the spiritual materials in the Third Order Secret Realm. This was not because the Yuan Chen Sword Sect had thrown its weight around and demanded that the other four sects surrender their shares.
Rather, Baka's ability to hasten their maturation was too powerful. The spiritual materials he tended clearly grew better than those in the other four sects' areas, especially the spiritual tree in the center that the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect had given them.
It was only natural that it surpassed the other three sects' spiritual trees. It even showed faint signs of surpassing the parent tree in the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect.
That was truly astonishing. The disciples of the other four sects were not blind, and Chen Fei had no intention of having Baka conceal his identity,