At Starfall Pavilion's alliance headquarters, after several days, Xiao Yan finally woke up. Though he had not fully recovered, it was still good news.
Xiao Heng and the others gathered once more. It was time to divide the spoils.
Besides Xiao Heng's group, people from the Pill Tower, Burning Flame Valley, Flower Sect, and Sound Valley were also present.
Soul Origin was a good thing, something that could only be encountered by chance. Even for those who were not Alchemists, having stronger Soul Power was always beneficial.
Xiao Heng did not conceal the effects of the Soul Origin. There was no way to hide such a matter anyway. Since they were already an alliance, they ought to put away certain petty thoughts. They could not afford to fall out over something like this. If the alliance collapsed, everyone would suffer.
Moreover, others had also contributed to obtaining these things. Xiao Heng had wanted to keep it all for himself, but after struggling with the idea for a moment, he ultimately gave up on it.
The more of this thing, the better. But when having more was not possible, having enough was fine.
Xiao Heng took out a fist-sized mass of Soul Origin and let it float in the air for everyone to see.
"This is the Soul Origin. Although many things about it remain unclear, it is obviously a good thing. Absorbing it can greatly strengthen one's Soul Power."
"Soul Origin...!" Old Ancestor Huoyun examined it, nodded, and said, "It truly is a good thing. But it carries a strong resentment. If it is not handled properly, one may go mad before their Soul Power can improve. I do not want it. You can keep it for yourselves. Still, if you are willing, you can give this old man a