In the dark, Han Fei masked a Black Fish skin on his face.
"Little Black, when you get in, take out anything you see, except those too big for you to carry. Do not leave behind anything you can carry. Understood?"
Little Black rubbed intimately against Han Fei's face and flew out.
Han Fei was surprised. Was a spiritual beast a fish or a soul? If he was a fish, why could he fly in the air without water? But if he was a soul, he could also swim in the water, eat, and bite people to death.
Han Fei was lying in the woods in the distance and waiting motionless, turning into the same color as the vegetation.
After a while, Little Black came out with a small bottle in his mouth. Han Fei opened the bottle and found it was a bottle of Spirit Refilling Pills.
"Umm, not bad."
