"Xiang Hua!" Just as Lu Xiaotian was about to chase after him, the auspicious cloud shot away at incredible speed. Lu Xiaotian had no chance of catching up. At that speed, the tall, thin old monk sitting cross-legged on it was at least a Divine Void Realm powerhouse.
"It seems Xiang Hua has had another fortuitous encounter." Since he couldn't catch up, there was nothing he could do but find a way to ask around for news of Xiang Qingcheng and the others later. Back in that void space, he had blocked most of the spatial storms. When they got separated, Xiang Qingcheng, Yu Xiaoqiao, and Xiang Hua had all been together. Since Xiang Hua was safe, Xiang Qingcheng and the others should be unharmed too.
Lu Xiaotian sighed to himself and continued back to North City.
"Brother Lu, you're finally back. Why are you so pale? Were you badly injured?" After hearing that Lu Xiaotian had returned, Yu Zimo hurried to the Nameless Pill Workshop. But when she saw his face, she was shocked. "Who hurt you, Brother Lu?"
"Something went wrong during my cultivation. It's nothing serious. I'll be fine after resting for a while." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. "I just won't be able to refine spirit pills for the time being."
"That's no problem. Your recovery is what matters most, Brother Lu."
Yu Zimo breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder Lu Xiaotian had previously asked her to gather the spirit ingredients for Soul Vault Pills, Yin God Pills, and Phoenix-Patterned Resurrection Pills. He must have made his preparations long ago. It should be nothing serious, perhaps just a side effect of his cultivation technique.
"By the way, I heard there's someone in the main city who's skilled at forging, especially body-cultivation treasures. I heard he