"Master, where are we going next? Are we heading straight into Fallen Devil Valley to look for the Spirit Candle Fruit, or waiting for that divine maiden from the Mulan Tribe who is your beloved?"
The little fox Silver Moon poked out her head and asked.
She knew very well that Fang Yu possessed a rough map of Fallen Devil Valley and the routes through it left behind by Cang Kun Superior—no, by the ancient devil's avatar. He did not need to rely on the Ghost Spirit Sect's teleportation formation to enter Fallen Devil Valley.
"Let's go to the Ghost Spirit Sect first and ask where the Spirit Candle Fruit is. We'll find the Spirit Candle Fruit first."
Fang Yu pondered for a moment before answering.
"Oh! But will the Ghost Spirit Sect tell you?" the little fox Silver Moon asked again.
"If he refuses to talk, I'll just search his soul. Isn't that the same thing?"
Fang Yu replied irritably.
With that, he turned into a streak of light and headed toward the nearest market town.
Why was he going to a market town? Because he did not know where the Ghost Spirit Sect's base was in Fallen Devil Valley, so he needed to ask around.
The market towns near Fallen Devil Valley were now the liveliest places in the entire Heavenly South cultivation world.
All kinds of spirit medicines and treasures appeared one after another, most of them coming from Fallen Devil Valley.
After all, aside from the Ghost Spirit Sect's teleportation formation, there were quite a few routes into Fallen Devil Valley. As long as one was bold enough and lucky enough, obtaining some heavenly spirit herbs and treasures from the outer valley was hardly difficult.
If they were useful, cultivators who had survived Fallen Devil Valley