On the afternoon of July 10th, Xu Jin continued to search the area around Golden Eagle Peak. Before he realized it, he had crossed the safety margin delineated by the map from the Taoist Institute.
But he had only just crossed it.
However, the harvest was indeed remarkable.
One could say it was everywhere. If not for the occasional fierce beast that charged out, it would be like picking up silver.
And the fierce beasts that did charge out were also delivering silver to Xu Jin.
After slaying them, many parts of their bodies could be exchanged for silver.
Xu Jin had roughly estimated that, from yesterday to now, his acquisition had already exceeded 1,500 taels; he was almost one-third of the way to meeting his set goal.
The only trouble was that the one-meter-tall large backpack behind him was already half full. Including other items, the load had already exceeded fifty catties, which somewhat affected his mobility.