Creation Divine Milk
Tianlan Star Domain, Immortal Grass Market Town.
The streets teemed with people and traffic, bustling with activity.
Yin'er walked down the street, carrying a bamboo basket full of Rare Exotic Fruits in her left hand, with Shi Mu following behind her.
Many cultivators hurried out of their way. Yin'er was Shi Yue's spirit pet, and she had the True Dragon Clan backing her. No one dared provoke her.
After returning to Immortal Grass Market Town, Yin'er went around buying food. She spent lavishly and had an enormous appetite, but Immortal Herb Palace was never short of money, and Shi Mu paid for all her purchases.
"Senior Yin'er, this junior has a treasure he'd like to offer you," a burly, middle-aged man said respectfully as he strode up to her.
Yin'er and Shi Mu were wandering around the market town, and many cultivators tried to strike up conversations with them for all sorts of reasons. Quite a few wanted to offer treasures, too. But Yin'er had followed Shi Yue since childhood and spent several hundred years with the True Dragon Clan. She had seen plenty, and ordinary things couldn't catch her eye.
"A treasure?" Yin'er frowned.
Over the past few days, more than a hundred cultivators had offered her treasures. At first, she'd taken a few looks, but eventually she couldn't be bothered. The treasures these people offered might be valuable to ordinary cultivators, but they were of little use to her. If even she didn't care for them, Shi Yue certainly wouldn't.
Without needing Yin'er to tell him, Shi Mu stepped forward in a flash and said coldly, "Bring it to Immortal Herb Palace another day. We don't have time to waste with you. Know your place."
A stunning Spiritual Pressure surged from Shi Mu and rushed