No wonder Ye Han was so dumbstruck!!
The valley before him was planted full of heavenly treasures, all of them exceedingly rare...
Ten thousand years blood spirit flowers, six-leaf Buddha-hand fruits, ice-blue gold-jade grass, myriad-red spirit flowers, and more...
Many were heavenly treasures Ye Han had searched for in vain for ages, hoping to refine several special spirit medicines. Yet here, these incredibly rare treasures and medicinal plants, coveted by countless cultivators, had been arranged into the shapes of human faces...
That was right! Human faces!!
The sight left Ye Han aghast. What was all this for?!
Seeing Ye Han's astonished gaze, Cold Moon Immortal said delightedly, "Ye Han! I made all these while thinking of you, imagining what you looked like!"
As she spoke, her brows drew together slightly, and she tipped up her nose a little. "But no matter how many I imagined, none looked as handsome as the real you!!"
Cold Moon Immortal gazed at Ye Han with eyes that seemed to sparkle with starlight, like a young girl experiencing her first stirrings of love.
That look...
Ye Han was speechless. Those damned members of the Devil Race were truly ruthless, reducing such a high-level cultivator to this innocent state. What a sin!
Those bastards deserved to die!
Looking at Cold Moon Immortal and recalling all her reactions since he had met her, he considered what they meant.
Ye Han grew increasingly certain of his suspicions. Those damned Devil Race cultivators wanted to use Cold Moon Immortal's physical body to break through to true immortal cultivation!!
Among the books Ye Han had read and the spoils he had taken from slain cultivators, he had acquired plenty of unusual evil arts and secret methods. Many were cruel, utterly depraved spells and secret methods-evil cultivation arts that consumed cultivators'