"Take care. See you next time."
Lin Dong waved reluctantly at Di Teng's group as they hurriedly retreated, prompting them to hasten their steps again as though fleeing a tiger.
"Looks like my father was right. When you're out in the world, friends are what you rely on. See? Meet two kindred friends, and Pure Yuan Pills just come rolling in."
Lin Dong weighed the two Cosmic Bags in his hands and could not help sighing loudly.
Little Marten: "..."
Earlier, Lin Dong had left all two hundred thousand Pure Yuan Pills he obtained from the Ancient Tomb Residence with his clan, keeping only the pills refined from seventh- and eighth-grade Spiritual Medicine for his own cultivation.
Little Marten had even specifically advised Lin Dong to keep some Pure Yuan Pills for himself, but Lin Dong said that when traveling the world, one relied on friends and did not need to bring even half a Pure Yuan Pill.
So this was how this fellow made friends. His reasoning was impeccable.
"Besides, I've nearly used up all those pills refined from seventh- and eighth-grade Spiritual Medicine. What a kind fellow."
Lin Dong put away the Cosmic Bags, then turned to see Little Flame already tearing into the Thunder Source Crystal Beast's corpse. He walked over and gave him an irritated kick. "Don't eat here. If you fall asleep and evolve on the spot, I won't be able to carry you. Find somewhere else."
"Roar, roar!"
Little Flame let out a reluctant low growl. He had no choice but to stop biting the corpse for now, pick up the Thunder Source Crystal Beast's body in his jaws, and follow Lin Dong as he flew into the distance.
Although most of the Thunder Source Crystal Beast's energy essence was concentrated within the Thunder