Meng Yu had never imagined that the Western Wastes harbored so many rare and exotic beasts living such pitiable lives.
Take the Rainbow Pheasant, for example. In the Immortal Sect, it would be a superstar that attracted everyone's attention. It wouldn't need to lay eggs or pluck feathers, because with its out-of-this-world beauty and animal protection laws, it could live very well.
Of course, its eggs and feathers, if brought to the Immortal Sect, would be worth far more than Black Iron Gold.
When those demon beasts came calling, although they brought modest gifts, Meng Yu's eyes practically bulged at the sight. Furs, inner cores, and even their own tails!
Bai, a real social recluse, wouldn't see anyone he didn't know, so those who did know him and came calling must be pretty decent folks. They might look poor, but they were certainly no slouches in a fight.
