"Xiaofan, you should stay here and refine the Xuanwu blood. I'll go outside to check if the captain and the others have returned," Ling Feng suggested after pondering for a moment. 0

He felt it was best for Jiang Xiaofan to refine the Xuanwu blood sooner rather than later, especially since the Xuanwu Cave was an ideal place for cultivation.0

"Alright, I'll follow your arrangement, Big Brother," Jiang Xiaofan replied, nodding. He gazed at the drop of shimmering, crystalline Xuanwu blood in his hand and sensed it resonate with something inside him. This was the vigor that the black donkey had mentioned earlier.0

The despicable donkey cast a reluctant glance at the Xuanwu blood, trying to appear indifferent as if it didn't care, but deep down, it was in pain! 1

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