Very soon, the eighth pool was also licked clean until not even mud was left.
Completely disfigured!
The people from the two great Imperial Clans had their stomachs bulging and swelling at this moment!
"What a good thing!"
Jīnlán Saint Monarch and others, while wiping the water from the corners of their mouths, felt immense relief.
"After returning, we must immediately go into seclusion. This bellyful of Holy Water, once refined, I estimate I could directly ascend another level!"
Tian Zhiming was incredibly excited, feeling his potential had greatly increased.
"Xiao Xiao, by refining these Sacred Waters, your physique should be able to match that of the Imperial Clans!"
Jin Qintian looked at Ying Xiaoxiao and smiled,
"By then, our marriage won't be far off!"
Ying Xiaoxiao smiled radiantly, though, her throat seemed to itch a bit, and she couldn't help coughing.
"Let's go, we must hurry to the ninth pool!"
They set off again.