Ping Liangzi entered the New Tower, only to see a vast expanse of sickly, drooping spirit medicines. They seemed to possess little spiritual potency, and most appeared to be only a few hundred years old.
The sight infuriated Ping Liangzi, making her nose sting with rage. She immediately recognized that these spirit medicines had already been harvested once. Those that had regrown were only a few hundred years old. Hadn't Ye Han and the others entered the New Tower a few hundred years ago? That fellow had already picked clean all the spirit medicines that had originally grown here.
Still, Ping Liangzi found something rather strange. Why was the Heaven and Earth spiritual energy here so depleted?
After all, whenever a New Tower appeared, the Heaven and Earth spiritual energy inside it was astonishingly abundant.
Something must have happened.
Damn it! Those bastards!! They stole my fortuitous opportunity!!!
At that thought, Ping Liangzi grew even angrier. She had gone to great pains to obtain the Divine Thunder Tower that could open the New Tower. Not only had they stolen her fortuitous opportunity, but they had also cost her Ye Han's physical body, which she had wanted to seize.
However, Ping Liangzi only remained angry for a little while. In her eyes, although those fellows had gained their fortuitous opportunities, they still hadn't managed to leave the New Tower. Once she intercepted them, all those treasures and opportunities would prove to have merely been left in their temporary safekeeping.
After all, she hadn't spent these past few hundred years idling around. She had completely refined the spell power and flesh and blood she had devoured from the cultivators she had killed. She could now use some special cultivation techniques as well. Her current strength far surpassed what it had been back