The Missing Infernal Delicate Apricot and Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass

Early the next morning, Liu Feng and Ah Yin rose lazily from the bed one after the other. As the brocade quilt slipped down, it stirred a gentle current of air.

Though they had worked late into the night preparing various matters, neither showed the slightest trace of fatigue. Instead, they looked thoroughly refreshed, as though the good night's sleep had made the spirit power within them even warmer and more harmonious.

After washing up, the two walked side by side through the corridor into the courtyard. Morning dew refracted minute rays of light across the bluestone slabs.

By then, the four little ones had risen at the crack of dawn and were waiting beside the stone steps. Their clear eyes sparkled with boundless anticipation for the "good place" Liu Feng had mentioned, and even their postures were a little straighter than usual.

"Let's go."

Liu Feng raised a hand to straighten his collar. With that casual call, he and Ah Yin led the four children through the morning mist toward the depths of Sunset Forest.

The chirping of forest birds intertwined with their footsteps, forming a lighthearted melody.

After half an hour of flying, the group arrived at the outskirts of the valley where the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well lay.

As far as the eye could see, the entire region was shrouded in swirling purple-green mist. It flowed slowly like a living thing, carrying the strange sweet fragrance of decaying vegetation.

Anyone could recognize at a glance that this was a deathtrap saturated with poison.

This was the masterpiece of the poison formation Dugu Bo had set up here in his early years. After all these years of natural growth, the toxins had not weakened in the slightest; they had only become more potent, to the point