Massive Haul, a Choice (Seeking Monthly Votes)

The mountain ridges stretched on without end, at times shrouded in rising mist, at times swept by a fine drizzle.

Veiled in misty rain, crows cried while the moon hid away—the sights of late spring were displayed to the fullest throughout Desolate Cloud Ridge.

Another figure identical to Ye Jingcheng appeared aboard the spirit vessel.

"Jingcheng, I'll take over the spirit vessel for a while. Go inside and cultivate!" The one who emerged was Ye Haicheng. Perhaps due to his body cultivation, his voice was far deeper and fuller than the others'.

"While you're at it, all those storage pouches are waiting for you to inspect them!" Ye Haicheng added.

His eyes gleamed as well; clearly, he was quite interested in them too. After all, these were treasures from a branch temple of Haoyang Daoist Temple.

There were also two people who bore a striking resemblance to Zhang Family cultivators.

They had withdrawn from the Azure Cloud Sea Region, and perhaps, like the Ye Family, they had been carrying out missions. It was even highly possible that they had treasures on them.

Otherwise, they could not possibly have possessed Golden Core spirit puppets.

Hearing this, Ye Jingcheng glanced toward Desolate Cloud Ridge. They were nearly at its end now. The distant mountain ridges were growing lower and lower, giving way to a vast, flat wilderness.

Even the dark clouds and misty rain had dispersed considerably.

Once they crossed Desolate Cloud Ridge, they would soon leave Lu Kingdom's borders, and the danger would naturally plummet.

"Great-Granduncle, you could have looked through them first!"

Ye Jingcheng nodded, yet still entered the Grotto-Heaven.

That was what he said, but he knew his clan elders would never inspect them first. He alone had slain these people, so the treasures and spoils naturally belonged to