"Then I'll thank you for that, you miser." Qu Feiyan smiled sweetly and accepted the drop of Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk.
Shi Yue was willing to give her even Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk. Someone else might not have been. Even Spirit Transformation cultivators didn't necessarily possess any. It could restore mana quickly without side effects, and in a fight, it might save someone's life. Its value couldn't be measured in Spirit Stones.
By rights, there shouldn't have been Spatial Rifts in an Enlightenment Cave Mansion, but you could never be too careful.
Shi Yue released several thousand Spirit Devouring Bees and had them circle him, scouting the way.
He summoned a red flying boat and carried himself and Qu Feiyan toward the distance.
They hadn't flown far when a sudden gale swept up countless yellow grains of sand. They formed into over a thousand yellow spears, each several zhang long, and shot toward Shi Yue and Qu Feiyan in a desperate rush.
Shi Yue gave a cold snort and made a Hand Seal. Countless Red Sword Qi burst from his body, shattering the incoming yellow spears.
"Rumble!"
A deafening boom rang out as an enormous lizard, fifty or sixty zhang long, burst from beneath the desert. Its body was yellow, its back covered in countless black spots the size of Copper Coins. Two blood-red horns, like coral, rose from its massive head. Judging by its aura, it was a Level Ten Yao Beast.
"Looking for death." Shi Yue's eyes turned cold. A dazzling green light shone from his right fist, and green scales appeared along his arm.
He swung his fist through the air toward the yellow lizard below. A gigantic Green Giant Fist flashed into being and smashed down at it.
Qu Feiyan didn't stand idle either. Black light surged over