Red Moon World, three days later.
Yibai crouched in his Jiao form in front of the Alchemy Furnace, and in front of him there were about thirteen or fourteen Elixirs.
All of which were the Elixirs he had refined this time.
Yibai swallowed ten Elixirs, and when he felt a severe pulling sensation in the Demon Core, he stopped consuming any more.
The remaining four, he stored in the Demon Core Pot Sky.
Yibai introspected for a while, his Demon Core was rapidly digesting the gain, constantly rotating, spewing demonic power, nourishing the Jiao body.
After confirming that his strength was increasing,
Yibai turned his gaze back to the village.
People were coming and going, seemingly everything was normal.
But he was very aware that this world had now undergone drastic changes and was no longer the same as before.
Since obtaining the diary, Yibai had flipped through it for a long time, yet could not discern anything.
But he suspected…
There was something wrong with Fatty.
