"Changsheng, how is it?"
Lu Miaoge saw Lu Changsheng walking out of the cave mansion, her beautiful eyes full of tender concern.
She was here, faintly sensing the changes in the Spirit Vein.
Knowing that Lu Changsheng wanted to intercept the Origin Source of the Spirit Vein, it was certainly not easy.
"The great task is accomplished."
Lu Changsheng looked at his wife's gentle and beautiful face and laughed out loud.
As he spoke, he gently lifted his palm, and a tri-footed bronze cauldron wrapped in earthy yellow luster appeared.
"Is this the Origin Source of the Spirit Vein inside?"
Lu Miaoge looked at the small cauldron, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise and curiosity.
She knew about the Spirit Vein but had never seen what it looked like and did not know what the Origin Source of a Spirit Vein was.
Or rather, most people knew about Spirit Veins but could not articulate what a Spirit Vein was.
