The weather grew colder by the day, and the leaves on the trees of Qiluo Mountain became even more withered and yellow.
Beneath the gate tower within the Divine Statue Cave Heaven, Chen Mu sat huddled in a rocking chair, staring blankly at the water screen in front of the door.
As Spiritual Treasure Pivot Scripture entered the Fifth Level, the power radiated by the City God Dojo of Qiluo Mountain spread wider, and the water screen could now display the landscapes of three neighboring counties. However, Chen Mu had no interest in viewing them.
Images of underground vein nodes flashed through his mind intermittently. Every time he thought of those half-dead Qi Cultivators, his heart felt indescribably complex.
Bang!
A soft sound came from the water screen.
Chen Mu instinctively looked up, only to see Li Buxian throwing a brand-new golden gourd into the Lock Dragon Well.
That old rogue was once again exploiting the Netherworld.
Chen Mu curled his lip.
