Led by the three of them, Yang Chen made a full circuit around the entire seventh level. Here on the seventh level, he truly witnessed the tower's wealth. Compared to the Sixth Level, this place was stronger by far—immeasurably so.
This level did not appear to have been heavily harvested. Many spiritual herbs of heaven and earth still remained, and the spiritual energy throughout the tower was vast and rich. Cultivating here was likely ten, perhaps even dozens of times more effective than cultivating outside.
The only pity was that although the seventh level held no shortage of treasures, Yang Chen had not found anything that truly caught his eye.
Still, he was not discouraged. If the seventh level was already like this, then the Eighth Level could only be even more abundant.
He was now growing increasingly curious about the Eighth Level.
As they continued onward, Yang Chen's divine soul soon detected something.
"Found them." Not long after Yang Chen noticed them, the three Northern Fiend Clan members also cried out in delight, "It's the three from the Yaksha Clan. Let's go take a look. I've dreamed of finding those beasts worse than animals and avenging our blood feud!"
The three headed over, and Yang Chen naturally followed close behind. Finding the three Yaksha Clan members was hardly surprising. The seventh level was not particularly vast; once one's divine soul spread out, it was difficult to overlook anyone unless they deliberately concealed their Qi.
They had not flown far before they saw a valley. Within it stood a forest, where three Yaksha Clan members were clearly locked in fierce battle with a gigantic beast. They fought until they were drenched in sweat, the battle utterly deadlocked.
This beast possessed little martial strength, but its hide was rough and its