Misunderstanding and Surprise: The Aromatic Silk Beauty on the Verge of Complete Transformation

After leaving the area where the poisonous miasma was thickest, Jiang Yu landed atop a small mountain.

He gasped for breath and hurriedly sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing and recover his soul power.

Until his strength was sufficient, the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well was no different from a dragon's pool or a tiger's den to him, yet he had still forcibly snatched food from the tiger's jaws.

Methods and luck were one thing, but the main reason was that those immortal herbs really were not very bright.

All he could say was that these fast-tracked hundred-thousand-year soul beasts were nowhere near as seasoned and cunning as soul beasts that had truly weathered tens of thousands of years of wind, frost, rain, and snow. Every last one had not only forgotten its roots and adopted double standards, but also clung to life and feared death. A little intimidation and a few threats were all it took to lure them into his trap.

This trip had been risky, but as the saying went, the bigger the waves, the pricier the fish. Looking at the densely packed haul in his Storage Soul Tool, Jiang Yu simply could not keep the corners of his mouth from rising.

The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well was wonderful. He really had to visit it.

After regulating his breathing for a while and recovering enough soul power and energy to return to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Jiang Yu immediately set off. He even returned to the summit of Nine Treasure Mountain in only half the time it had taken him to get there.

He had barely landed when he heard Wu Feng's boisterous voice behind him:

"Jiang Yu, where the hell did you disappear to today? The young mistress and I have