547: The towel smells good

"""

Tang Feng also only found out about this the next day, it seems that the people from the Blood Essence Sect were quite lucky.

Had Tang Feng not appeared suddenly, they might have all been annihilated.

In fact, at this moment in the Blood Essence Sect's garrison, they too were secretly relieved.

Fortunately, they had not been greedy, otherwise their lives would not have been spared.

They also believed that the spiritual beast serpent with bloodlines resembling their own would inevitably seek out Tang Feng.

When that time came, they wondered if they could sit back and reap the benefits of a fisherman.

Tang Feng stayed in the Capital City, guiding the ladies in their cultivation, while integrating his own cultivation.

His Nascent Soul had not yet fully evolved, and by now, it had merged more than nine types of energies.

The Flame Pond was now expanding towards the direction of a lake, and once the evolution was complete, becoming a lake was inevitable.