A pure yang inner core, a treasure he had never heard of.
However, the energy contained within it made Lin Mo's heart race. If he could obtain more, he might be able to accumulate a lot of energy.
His interest was piqued, and he used his spiritual energy to shake off the flames. Through the lake, he saw that there were indeed many of these large snakes below.
Moreover, their colors were easy to identify.
One was black and the other was white. They lived in the Yin-Yang Lake. After they discovered Lin Mo, they rushed towards him.
"Lin Mo, are you alright?"
Qiluo's worried voice could be heard from the shore. She could feel the fluctuations from Lin Mo's battle.
"I'm fine, aunty."
After giving a simple reply, Lin Mo continued to fight the large snakes and collected their inner cores.
As for the Yin Yang Jade, Lin Mo did not touch it.
There, he felt danger, but nothing unusual happened. It was just an instinct.
