Five days later, Wu Xuege, Murong Yuyao, Chang Huai'an, Mi Xuelan, and the others emerged from seclusion one after another. Their faces shone with renewed vitality, and their essence, energy, and spirit had all returned to their peak.
The moment Murong Yuyao emerged, she eagerly asked her husband, "Husband, what exactly are we planning to do next?"
Her lively eyes brimmed with anticipation and eagerness, and the slight rise in her voice betrayed her concern.
"Wait. I reckon the reinforcements from the other sects should arrive before long! Once they do, we'll join forces with them and coordinate with the Elf Race to attack from within and without. We'll surely crush that Flame Demon Race army."
Liu Changxu's gaze was resolute, and his words rang out with conviction.
"All right!"
Murong Yuyao nodded gently in agreement.
Upon hearing Liu Changxu's arrangements, Wu Xuege, Chang Huai'an, and Mi Xuelan also nodded, raising no objections.
Thus, everyone settled into the temporary camp.
Not long after Wu Xuege, Murong Yuyao, and the others emerged from seclusion, he too entered the Ruyi Lotus Palace to cultivate in seclusion, using the recovery of his magic power as a pretext.
However, his purpose this time was by no means merely to replenish his depleted magic power.
After stepping into the secluded chamber, Liu Changxu eagerly opened the Storage Bracelet belonging to the Integrated Body late-stage Flame Demon he had slain himself.
In an instant, countless precious spirit treasures poured out with a clatter like a surging tide, forming a small mountain on the floor.
Liu Changxu gazed fervently at the enormous pile of spirit treasures, his delight written plainly across his face.
Although he had yet to take a careful inventory, a cursory glance was enough to tell him that this haul surpassed the combined spoils