Mirror Lake, the night is tranquil, the sky full of starlight quietly casting upon the lake.
"Whew."
Qin Yang gently exhaled a breath of white mist, slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed through them.
"The Power of the Stars and Spiritual Energy here are indeed quite abundant, the Spiritual Power within my body has fully recovered."
Qin Yang's face lit up with joy as he noticed that the Spiritual Power in his Dantian was also subtly progressing; he was not far from reaching the Peak of a novice Immortal Warrior.
"First, I'll harvest those few Sealing Spirit Grasses, and besides, it's about time to return and treat that ice block girl's father."
Qin Yang stepped towards the Sealing Spirit Grass.
"These are all such treasures."
Qin Yang bent down, carefully parted the roots of a Sealing Spirit Grass, then his expression suddenly changed, looking behind him.
Hiss! Hiss!
