In a secluded courtyard with green tile roofs, Shen Long sat beside a cyan stone table, while Song He stood to one side, saying something to Shen Long.
"Senior Shen, you had us gather the demon cores of Hundred Eyes Cicadas. Here are two third-rank, late-stage Hundred Eyes Cicadas' demon cores, as well as some Spiritual Medicine."
Song He took out a golden jade box and a cyan Storage Bag and handed them to Shen Long.
When Shen Long opened the jade box, he saw two golden demon cores inside. His Divine Sense swept over the Storage Bag, finding over a hundred stalks of Spiritual Medicine, mostly five to six hundred years old.
"Decades have passed, how have you and your siblings fared?"
Shen Long asked casually.
"Thanks to the Healing Pills you gave us, Senior Shen, we would have died otherwise."
Song He expressed his gratitude.
