During the process of searching for ingredients, they had also picked up on more news, but none of it had anything to do with them.
After all, they had been in seclusion for over a month, and any news about them had long been washed away by the recent accolades of other cultivators.
The hotpot that Lin Mo's group was eating was very fragrant. They drank cups of Hundred Flowers Wine and chatted heartily.
The spiritual energy of the Hundred Flowers Wine would be stored in their bodies, waiting to be utilized the next time they attempted a breakthrough.
At the same time, Lin Mo occasionally meditated on his Soul Devouring Art, giving him a deeper understanding of the technique.
"Bai Luo, you possess such great talent and are even born as a noble. Why didn't you cultivate back at home?" Lin Mo asked.
