Then came "you wronged me..."
The Yin-Yang realm was about to open, but the timing was uncertain. Anyway, it would happen soon.
Duan Xiyang couldn't leave yet.
He was so angry that he almost squeezed water out of the White Bone Shattering Dream Spear.
...
Fang Che dug around the cemetery, following the walls enveloped in Nether Energy.
He harvested over four hundred stalks of Black and White Ginseng and about thirty True Soul Yin-Yang Roots again.
Thirteen Yin-Yang Ganoderma, he even unearthed four peculiar herbs resembling flying birds.
Yet a doubt lingered in his mind.
He kept searching for proof.
But within this cemetery, he continued searching and waiting, yet no hint or clue ever materialized.
This made him feel rather strange.
"The mysterious metal fragment in my sea of consciousness must be related to this Yin-Yang realm."
"Little Bear must have some connection with this Yin-Yang realm as well."
