"What a poor cultivator. There wasn't a single spirit pill, wondrous medicine, cultivation method, or scripture in this cave abode." Nan Xianshi's tone was full of disappointment.
She searched all around, yet still found nothing. She even dug out the medicine bottles tucked away in the corners, only to find them completely empty.
Somewhat deflated, she tossed the medicine bottle onto the ground. "I knew it. Opportunities like this would never fall to a girl like me, not in a lifetime."
Bai Lan slightly opened one eye and swept her gaze over the room before closing it again, asking Miaoyunzi hidden within the finger bone.
"What is wrong with you? You're a dignified Nascent Soul Cultivator, yet there's nothing at all in your cave abode? How could you be this poor?"
Miaoyunzi spoke coldly, "This is not my cave abode. This place was merely a cave abode I found at random when I was about to die in meditation back then. If I had not found a suitable place to put up a bit of camouflage, how could I have drawn that little girl in the distance inside to investigate?"
Unfortunately, Nan Xianshi—the one originally meant to be hooked—had refused to enter the cave abode for a long time because of her sharp instincts. She had even planned to turn around and run.
Meanwhile, Bai Lan, whom Miaoyunzi had never intended to lure in, strode straight inside and resorted to violence at the drop of a hat.
"In short, there are no opportunities in this secret realm cave abode that she and I entered—only danger?"
"Heh. To you, does this wisp of remnant soul of mine not count as an opportunity? I heard those two little chatterboxes at your side talking before. You have done this sort of thing quite