This immortal herb was a little too strong!
It was far more formidable than any of the ones he had killed before. When it erupted in a desperate frenzy, even Li Su felt a trace of pressure.
That was quite something.
Though Li Su had no primordial spirit and was still only at the early Golden Core stage, in truth, there was not much difference between him and an Yin Spirit.
He had already mastered three half-Dao patterns, putting him on par with a late-stage Yin Spirit. He could begin accumulating power and await his primordial spirit's second transformation into a Yang Spirit.
Therefore, for this immortal herb to make Li Su feel even a trace of pressure meant it was stronger than the vast majority of Yin Spirits.
Drawing a deep breath, a pained expression surfaced uncontrollably on his face.
Because he had failed to take it down immediately, the immortal herb had struggled for quite some time and unleashed its ultimate moves several times. On top of that, Li Su had torn apart its body twice. The losses suffered by the immortal herb were immense.
At least forty percent of its medicinal potency had leaked away, and its patterns had been shattered by him as well, drastically weakening their effects.
It was practically the same as going through all that trouble to kill a Yin Spirit-level great medicine, only to lose half of it before even getting his hands on it.
Who could stand that? It would have been better to have a strange beast guarding it nearby.
Li Su bared his teeth and hurriedly circulated his mana, drawing back all the scattered herb juice around him.
At the same time, he beckoned for Gu An and the others to come over.
Gu An and the other two