Treasure Hall, Sword Pill?

Tuoba Cheng had been in seclusion since the battle at the foot of the Nine Mystic Mountain.

He had always claimed that he was seriously injured.

Han Muye felt that this old fox might not be completely healing himself. He might be plotting something.

Following that disciple, Han Muye walked all the way to Three Stones House.

Three Stones House was much quieter because Zhao Pu and the others had left the mountain.

When he walked to the second floor of the wooden building, Tuoba Cheng, who was sitting upright, was creating a White Tiger Scroll.

However, this White Tiger Scroll was different from before. When he was tens of feet away, Han Muye actually felt a surging blood aura.

This time, Tuoba Cheng was really pouring his blood essence into the painting.

"Kid Han, come and take a look at my painting."

When Han Muye arrived, Tuoba Cheng did not look up and spoke in a deep voice.