On one hand, it was because Bai Qi provided food and lodging, sparing them from the hardship of braving the elements;
on the other hand, the disorder of the Celestial Fiend Day's four movements was a rare opportunity for the tight-living heterodox loose cultivators.
"To be honest with you, Brother Bai, the Black Water River stretches for eight hundred miles, truly a treasure land. The Ren Shui floods, while causing disasters, also makes life flourish abundantly."
Qi Yan spoke eagerly, nodding towards his junior brother Lv Nan, who fished out a small box from his pouch, revealing a shimmering red glow inside, quite beautiful.
"What is this?"
Bai Qi's eyelid twitched.
"Spring Moon Bright Mist Qi."
With a naïve round face, Lv Nan looked as pleased as if he had struck gold and proudly said:
