Chapter 1770

Luke grinned and said, "Sounds good. Please lead the way, Elder Severin." Severin rose into the air and flew them across the forest on the flying sword. A safe-looking cave soon came within sight, and he decided to set up camp there. Severin chatted with his wives in the cave, while several others rested at a campfire outside with two individuals keeping watch. Around midnight, Severin suggested that Sheila and the others get some sleep as he resumed his alchemical work with the cauldron. Though he did waste several fifth-grade low-rank spiritual herbs, it was not that frustrating for him because he had an ample supply of herbs on hand. He considered it a small price to pay for each batch of pills that he refined successfully. A faint aroma then wafted out from the cave, prompting Mick to remark, "He's so dedicated that he's still refining pills even when we're inside the Paradise Secret Realm." A female disciple beside Mick nodded in agreement, saying, "You don't often see talente