Several days had passed in the blink of an eye since the attack. That day, Huo Hai continued his barbecue. Thinking about it, Huo Hai was still furious. One explosion had turned so much of his cultivation into flowing water.
Although he had calmed his spirit energy again, the original spirit energy vortex had vanished. Condensing the third Star Core had once more become a distant prospect. At this rate, he could forget about reaching the Late Spirit Practitioner Stage without at least one or two months.
What rotten luck. Why had he run into something like this? After several days of restorative cultivation, Huo Hai's physical condition had returned to its peak. However, he spent most of his time cultivating, hoping to advance and break through as soon as possible. When facing Demon Spirit Masters, every bit of additional strength meant a greater chance of survival.
Whenever Huo Hai cultivated, everyone assumed he was healing his injuries and did not suspect anything. During his free time, he gathered with the other soldiers and barbecued for fun. With the seasonings Huo Hai had made himself, the grilled food tasted exceptionally good.
What depressed the soldiers was that once Huo Hai left, how were they supposed to eat grilled meat without those seasonings?
The group sat in a circle, carefully using the seasonings Huo Hai had given them as they ate. In truth, Huo Hai had refined those seasonings using Gu Insects. They had originally been failed products, but after discovering their flavor, Huo Hai no longer considered them failures.
After removing their toxicity and even transforming them into mild tonics beneficial to the body, Huo Hai openly brought out these so-called seasonings. With seasonings, life naturally gained a little more enjoyment.
Just as everyone was eating happily, the captain suddenly