Yu Yuan felt a cold breath seeping into his body, spreading towards his Primordial Spirit shortly after he exited the Glazed Bottle.
The next instant, a series of numbers began to rapidly flash across the transparent interface in front of him:
[Suffering from Curse Killing of Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book: Qi-Blood +223, Soul Power +396, Spirit +299, Will +168, Primordial Spirit Strength +3572…]
…
Yu Yuan's lips curled upwards.
This feeling!
Exceptionally thrilling!
He seemed to have seen Wuzhi Qi refining Purple Gold Divine Iron when he first entered, probably to cover up the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book.
He chuckled, one person doing two jobs.
A truly chosen working man!
By the way, I should check on him every now and then to prevent him from slacking off.
While contemplating, he suddenly saw Long Ji riding the Green Bird flying over, her expression somewhat gloomy, and Yang Jian was nowhere to be seen.
