Inside the carriage.
Ye Yun, noticing the astonished expressions of the Sky Spirit Cat Race clan members, felt the corners of his mouth curl up into a slight smile.
He gifted the Sky Spirit Cat Clan those Emperor Level Dragon Spirit Pills because he considered that its members were at various cultivation stages, and Emperor Level Dragon Spirit Pills would be sufficient for their practice.
Although the resources in the warehouse were endless, Ye Yun was well aware that some resources shouldn't be freely given to others.
As the saying goes, a bowl of rice nurtures kindness, while a bushel nurtures resentment—this was exactly the rationale.
Moderation is key in everything.
Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Yun closed his eyes again.
The carriage moved along at a slow pace.
After a while, an imposing mountain appeared right in front of the carriage.
Big Black Cat, looking at this mountain, said excitedly, "Cat Baby, this is Wu Kun Mountain, isn't it?"