The only bizarre creature that came to Lu Island was the Divine King Manifesting All-Saints of Duotian. He had not even brought any subordinates. Once he was slain, all the cultivators on Lu Island breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as Lu Ming finished distributing rewards, he began the handover.
It was quite formal, too.
Not only did he convene the Elder Council, he also drew up documents clearly recording each party's rights and obligations, and had them sign contracts.
Besides his fifteen-percent ownership stake and its associated profits, Chen Lin received an additional, sizable plot of land.
It lay right around the Grocery Store.
However, he was in no mood to develop it. After leaving Xinya and the others to oversee things, he returned to his room and devoted himself to studying the withered branch.
He was absolutely certain he had not been mistaken at the time. This object had indeed changed.
It had also given him an inexplicable feeling.
Yet everyone else said they had noticed nothing.
Now, aside from being incredibly hard, the thing gave off no energy fluctuations at all. If he insisted there was something unusual about it, even fewer people would believe him.
Inside his room.
Chen Lin activated the Soul-Destroying Finger, repeatedly attacking the branch.
Then he released a wisp of his soul bearing that particular property and tried to send it into the branch.
Neither attempt had any effect.
"Could I have sensed it wrong?"
After a few more attempts, Chen Lin reluctantly gave up.
He still had plenty to do and could not waste all his time on this object. Now that the crisis here was resolved, he would set off again once Lu Ming brought him the nine-tentacle divine conch.
He would follow his original plan: visit Huqiu first,