Wuya Sect had been officially sealed off for nearly three months.
I was digging for wild vegetables on the mountain.
The spiritual plant task had gradually changed to once every other day, and even Elder Hui had gotten busy.
Yangyang came over to help, wobbling along with a little shovel in her hands.
"Be careful. Don't step on any rocks."
"I know." Yangyang was digging for wild vegetables when she suddenly sensed a ripple.
Without telling her mother, she went over by herself.
In the shadows.
A figure, almost completely blending into its surroundings, slipped a Storage Ring over. "Immortal Lord, I have not failed you. This subordinate has finally infiltrated Wuya Sect."
After speaking, the person received Yangyang's order and vanished in a flash.
Staring at the Storage Ring in her little hand, Yangyang looked up at the white clouds in the sky and the continuous fluctuations of powerful energy.
Could there be people from the Immortal Sect joining the battle up there?
Otherwise, how could someone have slipped in so conveniently while the fighting was going on?
She hadn't even notified her subordinates.
Yangyang sensed her marks once over, and only after confirming there were no people from the Immortal Sect nearby did she relax.
If her own people were joining the battle and came to attack the sect on her side, wouldn't that be a laughingstock?
Yangyang still had no cultivation, but relying on her bloodline, she forcibly condensed a wisp of Spiritual sense and sent her consciousness into the Storage Ring.
The stones inside were piled up into a small mountain. Her little face broke into a huge smile.
Wonderful.
She and Mom finally had spirit stones.
But...
How was she supposed to explain where the spirit stones came from?
She'd have to take them out