Ghost Ridge Palace!
Su Jie and Ning Xinyue successfully returned to the Sect.
"If there's ever another good opportunity like this, be sure to find me again."
Ning Xinyue hopped off the Thousand-Handed Centipede, turned her head back to Su Jie, said these words, and, humming a cheerful tune, ran off into the distance.
Su Jie, holding the new fortune he had acquired, returned to his residence's secluded meditation room.
"Xiao Qian, let's see what your limit is."
Su Jie lifted the shrunken Thousand-Handed Centipede high into the air and piled a mountain-like heap of Spirit Stones on the ground, looking incredibly bold.
The Thousand-Handed Centipede, knowing Su Jie was about to enhance it, twisted its body excitedly.
"Go ahead and eat."
Upon hearing this, the Thousand-Handed Centipede let out a whinny and happily began feasting.
It swallowed the Spirit Stones one by one, and soon its belly swelled up.
