Huo Hai took the jade box without a word and casually put it away. To the Drifting Flower Pavilion, this thing was utterly useless. Under normal circumstances, only Poison Spirit Masters needed toxins.
Huo Hai was not a Poison Spirit Master, but Little Gold could absorb all manner of toxins, strengthening its own venom and even building up its reserves. These toxins, after all, had come from a Flood Dragon. Not every Flood Dragon was venomous, but this one was a genuine Venomous Flood Dragon. If Little Gold absorbed its toxins, its venom should grow considerably more potent.
Once he put the toxins into his inner space, Huo Hai thought, Just as I expected. When he opened the jade box, Little Gold sensed the terrifying potency of the toxins inside and sent out delighted mental fluctuations. Then it began devouring them right there in his inner space.
"Let's head back too. The sooner we return, the sooner we can properly nurture the Dragonblood Sunflower." While Huo Hai was looking inside himself, the women of the Drifting Flower Pavilion had already gathered up the Flood Dragon's corpse. At the Peony King's call, everyone began the return journey.
Now that they no longer had to worry about being discovered by the Flood Dragon, they did not need to proceed as cautiously as they had on the way in. Their pace was much faster, and before long, they returned to the island where the Flying Vessel waited. The Peony King exchanged a look with the guard, and after a few meaningful glances passed between them, she nodded and walked toward the Flying Vessel.
Huo Hai could not understand the Drifting Flower Pavilion's internal means of communication, nor did he intend to delve into them. Following the Peony King and the others, he quickly