In truth, Mu Bai was so frustrated he wanted to curse. Not only had he handed over his treasure, he also had to provide free labor. He only hoped that, after letting them eat the meat, they would at least leave him a little broth.
It seemed that choosing to travel with a tiger was not all that easy for the fox, even if he got to swagger in its borrowed might.
For the next stretch of their voyage, the soul boat sped unhurriedly just above the sea toward the depths of the Dao Sea. Everyone kept watch for fish and beasts in the water and birds overhead, afraid of provoking another powerful being.
Among them, Wu Daoyi looked so gloomy he could have dripped seawater. Mu Bai going into the cabin to refine pills was one thing, but Wu Meng, a young woman, had followed him inside and shut the door tight, declaring that no one was to come within thirty feet of the cabin without permission. Now Wu Daoyi felt as though the green cuckold's kerchief above his head was about to flutter in the wind. A lone man and woman sharing a room-what decent business could they possibly get up to? He wished he could smash the cabin apart with a single stroke of his sword.
In fact, nothing much was happening inside the cabin. It was simply a matter of a man and woman working together without tiring.
A sea dragon this powerful certainly deserved to have its fine materials made into Fourth Tier pills. Mu Bai wanted a somewhat deeper exchange with Wu Meng, so they worked together to refine pills. Fortunately, both possessed outstanding pill-refining skills and worked extremely closely together. First, Wu Meng heated the furnace and cooked the supplementary medicinal ingredients into