The balcony is Xiaobai's tree abode, with Firethorn Leaves covering the ceiling and walls, naturally there's no worry about them getting burnt.
The Firethorn Branch obediently led the Demon Soldier away, and Du Yu opened the last suitcase.
Looking at the three glass jars, Du Yu scratched his head, "Little Fen Yang, do you want this?"
"Hmm?" Little Fen Yang's small head poked out from Du Yu's chest, looking at the Demon Lamp Po in the glass jar, her voice sweet, "We all have Saint-level Demon Souls for nourishment~"
Indeed, not only Du Yu, but also Little Fen Yang, Xiaoyan, and Ghost Firefly all have Saint-level Heaven Returning Wood Demon Souls aiding their cultivation and condensation of Demon Souls.
The Demon Lamp Po is quite valuable, it would fetch a good price if sold!
But that would be a foolish act, who would sell such a treasure?
"Xiaobai, I'll keep all of these for you!" Du Yu patted Xiaobai's head.
