Old Zhao finished speaking and fainted once again.
It seemed like this sentence was his obsession; from the moment he fell off the cliff, he had been holding on to his breath just to say these words.
"Old Mr. Feng!" Elder Yu called out anxiously.
Old Mr. Feng stepped forward to check him, tested his pulse, and examined his meridians, then let out a sigh of relief:
"It's alright, he's just fainted. Let him rest, and I'll go make some pills."
"My thanks to you, Old Mr. Feng," Elder Yu expressed his gratitude.
Old Mr. Feng left the room, and Elder Yu's expression turned grave.
Inside Big Black Mountain, there actually were spiritual mines!
Elder Yu paced a few steps around the room, then stopped and called a Monster Hunter, instructing:
"Go and inform Yu Chengyi to gather all the leading Monster Hunters. I have something to say!"
The Monster Hunter took the order and left. Mo Hua, curious, asked:
"Elder Yu, what is a spiritual mine?"
