Time flew by, and Jiang Che and Nangong Luo walked for another two days.
They crossed mountains and rivers, arriving in the neighboring Su Province territory.
Under a giant birch tree.
Nangong Luo's palm was stained with blood, exuding a fierce aura. Beside him lay a giant lynx, a foot tall, lying in a pool of blood, eyes lifeless, completely devoid of vitality.
However, the blood around the corpse was still steaming, indicating that this beast had just died not long ago.
Not far from the lynx's corpse, on the exposed giant roots of the birch tree, three milky-white reishi mushrooms grew there, as white as frost and snow, glowing brilliantly with a refreshing medicinal aroma.
After dealing with the guardian beast, Nangong Luo quickly walked up to the reishi mushrooms and devoured all three bowl-sized mushrooms in a few bites, leaving only a bare tree root.
