Several people chatted as they once again arrived at the mountaintop.
Atop the mountain stood an enormous cavern. It was the Azure Mist Kun Peng's abode. Lin Bai and the others entered and carefully searched for anything useful.
After searching, they indeed found some rare ores and spirit medicines. Although the Azure Mist Kun Peng had been killed and taken away by the Witch Sect's Holy Son, these ores and spirit medicines could at least serve as some consolation for Lin Bai and the others.
After finishing their search, they sat amid the sea of clouds atop the mountain to rest for the time being, recovering their spiritual power and tending to their injuries.
"The Hunting Realm's hunt has nearly passed eleven days now." Lin Bai said to Lu Qingjun, "The true hunt is about to begin."
"I've already sent word to the other members of our alliance, telling them to head to the volcanic region of the Hunting Realm within half a month. We'll meet up there first."
"Otherwise, scattered throughout the Hunting Realm, we'll only be defeated one by one."
Lu Qingjun understood Lin Bai's meaning and nodded repeatedly in agreement. "There are still a few days left. This place isn't too far from the volcanic region, so I'd like to try my luck a little longer and see whether I can hunt down some other variant species. After all, it isn't easy to make a trip to the Hunting Realm."
Lin Bai agreed as well. "Very well, but be careful. Four days from now, you must reach the volcano and reunite with us."
"If you encounter any other members of our alliance along the way, pass on this news as well. Tell them to gather at the volcano and bring along the disciples under their sects."
"Understood."