Bai Chengfeng's true capabilities were crystal clear to Wang Yue.
Though the three people she had brought were not from the Wang Family, each was an expert in their own right. Their combat strength was formidable, more than enough to kill a Bai Chengfeng.
"Dare interfere with the Wang Family's business? Just wait for death."
In the blink of an eye, several more days passed.
During those days, the island was exceptionally lively. In particular, to suppress the Wang Family, the Xu and Ye Families spared no praise for Bai Chengfeng, the Dry Moon Sect's future successor.
For a time, Bai Chengfeng basked in boundless glory.
Inside the Void Sky Cauldron, Ye Yu slowly opened his eyes. Feeling the power within his body, he could not help but let out a long sigh.
After swallowing the Eight-Orifice Spirit-Connecting Pill, the immense spiritual power that could have directly propelled an ordinary mid Void Refining cultivator to late Void Refining had barely stirred a ripple within Ye Yu.
It had not even allowed him to touch the threshold of mid Void Refining.
Even a mid-grade eighth-rank pill was like this, let alone the spiritual energy of heaven and earth he normally absorbed. That truly was but a cup of water against a burning cartload.
Rather than cultivating in peace, it would be better to seek out certain special substances, such as demonic qi—or Nine Nether Blood Qi.
But it depended on the circumstances. For example, if Ye Yu absorbed most of the Nine Nether Blood Qi within the Nine Nether Blood Spring beneath the Azure Heaven Palace, Luo Ying would likely not agree.
After all, it was also an effective barrier against the Giant Spirit Race crossing realms.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Yu left the Void Sky Cauldron.
When he returned