Carrying Treasures on the Journey: Embers of the Northern Wasteland
Inside the command tent of the Northern Wasteland Alliance, everyone sat gathered around. Spread out before them was the bounty plundered from the Dark Soul Demon Palace—a collection of treasures glowing with a brilliant luster. Magical artifacts flickered with various hues of spiritual energy, ancient manuals radiated an aura of profound mystery, and piles of rare spiritual items and ores stood like mountains, all of them supreme treasures capable of aiding cultivation and strengthening the tribes.
Hu Feng swept his gaze across these spoils of war. Maintaining a calm expression, he quietly calculated his plans for the future. Lingshuang, on the other hand, had her eyes wide open with excitement. One moment she was reaching out to stroke a dagger that emitted a chilling gleam, muttering, "This thing looks sharp as hell, it could cut through anything like tofu!" The next moment, she picked up a manual of cultivation techniques, her eyes shining with delight: "Wow, Brother-in-law, this manual might just contain some peerless divine art!"
Chapter 92