Bai Feng had brought many members of the White Snake clan with him, so they had gathered the Spirit Awakening Grass at incredible speed. In just one day, they had picked all one hundred thousand stalks.
At dusk, the sun sank in the west!
"Young Master Bai Feng, all the Spirit Awakening Grass has been picked. Here it is. Take it back and turn in the mission." A Demon Race cultivator at the seventh level of the Yin Saint realm respectfully handed a Storage Bag to Bai Feng.
Bai Feng took it with an irritated expression and said boredly, "My big brother really is something. He insisted that I come gather Spirit Awakening Grass, saying I should accumulate some contribution points so no one else could gossip!"
"This is some barren wilderness. There's neither fine wine nor beautiful women. What a killjoy."
Bai Feng curled his lips as he spoke and put away the Storage Bag.
Bai Zhan walked over with a beaming smile. "Since that's the case, Young Master Bai Feng, let's not delay. We'll return to the White Snake clan at once."
"Fine. Let's go."
Bai Feng said, "Bai Zhan, take the people from your White Snake Legion onto the spirit ship. Don't stay with me. Being together with these ants is simply an insult to my status."
As Bai Feng spoke, he made no attempt to conceal the contempt in his eyes and glared at Lin Bai and the others.
When Lin Bai and the others heard this, anger involuntarily appeared on their faces. Nie Xiong had already placed a hand on his Storage Bag, his face filled with fury, clearly wishing he could charge over and cut Bai Feng down on the spot!
"Of course, of course," Bai Zhan said obsequiously.
Bai Zhan immediately took out