The duration of a single gold-hued spirit fortune stick lasts for a little over a day and a night, so since he began cultivation, Lu Ye has not been able to conduct his daily patrols.
He can only patrol once every other day.
Fortunately, there hasn't been any sign of enemy activity at Cangyan Mountain Pass. As long as Nian Yuexian is stationed here for a day, the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge wouldn't dare to make a move. The deterrent power of a top-tier Divine Sea Realm ghost cultivator is too great; no one knows where she might be hiding. If anyone dares to try to infiltrate, they're bound to be exposed eventually and easily slain by her.
The transaction with the Justice Department is proceeding as scheduled, with the Explosive Fire Spirit Stones that Lu Ye casually refines during his cultivation more than sufficient to meet the task's needs.
Time flies, and nearly half a month has passed.
