Yun Che tucked the half-eaten Immortal Rice Cake into his robe, tightened his grip on the black iron pickaxe, and grinned. Beneath his black blindfold, his Curse Eye lit up with a faint gray glow.
"What trouble? We've only just arrived and have nowhere to stay. If we catch this thing, we might even be able to trade it for a decent meal."
Little Black Cat shook his head. "Don't underestimate him. He's at the Immortal Realm Fifth Stage. Aside from the Mine Foreman, no one here can handle him."
Yun Che was startled. The Immortal Realm had nine revolutions, each a world apart, and every revolution was further divided into nine levels.
He had not even reached the first level of the Immortal Realm yet. Facing it head-on would mean either death or a beating.
Without hesitation, Yun Che turned and ran straight toward the Mine Foreman's location.
Of course, with such a treasure before him, he naturally had to sneak in a few grabs.
"Ding! Snatch successful. Congratulations, you have obtained 9 points of immortal power." "Ding! Snatch successful. Congratulations, you have obtained 10 points of immortal power." "Ding! Snatch successful..."
Five grabs in a row yielded nothing but immortal power. It was not that Yun Che did not want to grab anything else; this Yin-Gathering Soul simply had nothing worth taking. He was better off grabbing some useful immortal power.
The Yin-Gathering Soul seemed to notice Yun Che's little tricks. With a shriek, it abandoned the fleeing miners before it, and its distorted black shadow lunged at Yun Che with a bone-piercing chill, instantly dropping the surrounding temperature by several degrees.
Yun Che was ready. Using Niu Hun's Shadow Step, he flashed sideways and dodged the oncoming assault of yin energy.
At the same time,