What intrigued Ye Han more and more was just who White Jade really was. After all, White Jade casually produced exceedingly rare treasures like a Supreme Immortal Treasure and Immortal Spirit Liquid, then handed them over to him without hesitation...
And he had given him three bottles at once. Their combined value was no less than that of a Supreme Immortal Treasure.
If they could also save his life at a critical moment, their usefulness would truly far surpass that of a Supreme Immortal Treasure.
Had Ye Han not felt that White Jade bore him no ill will, and that he himself was no match for him, he might genuinely have been tempted to attack White Jade...
Yet White Jade seemed almost excessively kind to him, which also concerned Ye Han. Someone who offered favors for no reason was either a schemer or a thief. The trouble was that he could sense no malice from White Jade at all. White Jade acted as though they were old friends and trusted him completely, leaving Ye Han unable to make sense of the situation. After all, they were both cultivators. How could anyone among them be so innocent and carefree?
Even Cold Moon Immortal had made use of Ye Han at a critical moment...
Still, although Ye Han had the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron to replenish his spell power faster than this Immortal Spirit Liquid could, what if one day the cauldron could no longer replenish it for him?
That would be a life-threatening situation!!
It was not as though Ye Han had never encountered such a situation before. Once, in the Earth Realm, special circumstances had prevented the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron from replenishing his spell power. Another time was when that damned cauldron first turned against him. Ye Tianyu had sacrificed himself to seal