The next day.
Within a secluded courtyard on the southern side of Commerce City, the gates were tightly shut. A spirit array hovered above the courtyard, spiritual light rippling through it and blocking outside prying eyes.
Xiao Ming stood in the courtyard, gazing at the sky beyond it with a smile. "It seems those little rats still don't dare make a move."
Behind him, Qing Yanjing nodded as well and said calmly, "Commerce City is crowded and full of watchful eyes. It's perfectly normal that they don't dare act."
"Since they aren't making a move, let's begin refining the medicine." Xiao Ming shook his head and swept his right hand. Countless medicinal ingredients appeared out of thin air, densely filling nearly the entire courtyard. Rich medicinal fragrance spread out, instantly turning the secluded courtyard into a sea of herbal scent.
At the very front was a fruit no larger than a palm. It was dark yellow, and the tree-like patterns covering its surface revealed its identity—it was the Withered Glory Divine Fruit.
Xiao Ming reached out with his right hand and brought it before him. In an instant, a delicate fragrance utterly at odds with its withered yellow appearance rushed into his nose, overwhelming the scents of all the other ingredients and refreshing his senses.
"Those thirty million drops of Supreme Spirit Liquid were well spent." Sensing the medicinal power contained within that fragrance, Xiao Ming could not help but praise it. Medicinal ingredients of this level were almost impossible to find on the Dou Qi Continent. Only the Great Thousand World, with its abundant Spirit Qi and vast territory, could so easily give birth to such a divine fruit.
After praising it, Xiao Ming's gaze sharpened. He spread his left arm, a faint glow of multicolored light rising from