Lin Yun was seated on the tree branch as he locked his brows together. He looked at the three petals on the back of his hand as he fell into a dilemma. He had no idea if he should continue absorbing the petals. After all, the Demonic Flaming Tiger’s beast core wasn’t sufficient to reach the Xiantian Realm with his current foundation.

He was concerned that the Drought Golden Lotus would consume him if he continued. His eyes were closed as he pondered if he should continue. But three ...