Feng Lin put on the mask Sikong Jin had prepared and left with the two of them.
"The matter in the Jiuyou Realm should be handled by the state."
The trio took a flight back to Yun City.
By the time they arrived there, dusk had fallen.
The group headed to Ye Xin's villa, where Feng Lin took out the spoils of this expedition.
Two Space Rings in total.
One belonged to Liang Yingyan, the other to Long Weisheng.
He chuckled as he took everything out of them.
On the living room floor, bottles and jars were spread out everywhere.
There were also Cultivation Techniques and Natural Treasures, everything one could imagine.
"Kid, take this, and consume it when you reach the peak of the Throughput stage," Meng Changsheng pointed to a blue Elixir Pill.
"Okay!"
Sikong Jin accepted it without any pretense.
"Heh heh, at least thirty years of Ice Heart Grass, I didn't expect to find such a treasure."
Feng Lin held a blue grass frozen in ice, full of surprise.