Bai Rou had not been this happy in many years. Of course, beyond her happiness, all that remained from what she saw and heard was one unbroken wave of shock after another.
She was like a village girl fresh from the countryside. Where had she ever seen so many magical artifacts, pills, and raw materials whose names she could not even call? It was a dazzling feast for the eyes, emerging one after another without end.
Every fine item they came across made her beautiful eyes light up again and again. Yet after buying several materials, she could only admire the rest.
These things were certainly excellent, but their prices were equally staggering.
Afterward, Bai Rou naturally only looked. Even so, her horizons had been greatly broadened. This was the meaning of gaining experience.
Traveling the world was not merely about schemes and counter-schemes, slaughter and battle. More importantly, it was about broadening one's horizons, enriching one's experience and knowledge, and learning to conceal oneself.
Li Yan's experience wandering the outside world was incomparably rich!
Thus, six years after they had set out, aside from the first four years spent flying through remote desolate mountains without encountering any danger,
during the latter two years, they had only encountered three instances of being followed, all of which Li Yan resolved one by one.
In truth, those were merely the more obvious occasions Bai Rou knew about. As for the cultivators Li Yan had secretly killed or directly shaken off, he would never take the initiative to mention them.
Her understanding of the Immortal-Spirit Realm could proceed step by step. Otherwise, if Bai Rou learned too many hidden truths at once, then out of fear of dragging him down, she might still voluntarily ask to hide inside the spirit storage space.
Moreover,