If the Golden Dragon Lance had a weapon spirit, it would surely sigh.
You can guard against enemies day and night, but it's hard to guard against thieves in your own house!
Its trait of being impossible to wield by anyone without the Golden Dragon bloodline was its best protection.
But if even its wielder was helping outsiders, then it would have to cough up all the power it had devoured, principal and interest included.
Watching Wang Qiu'er draw the life force out of the Golden Dragon Lance, then use herself as a medium to refill the Life Engraving Knife with it, Huo Yuhao immediately clapped his hands.
This way, wielding the Golden Dragon Lance would no longer be wishful thinking.
Having resolved this trouble, Huo Yuhao thanked Wang Qiu'er and returned to the Golden Ancient Tree.
By then, Zhuang Lao had healed the wound on Xuan Zi's right hand. However, the newly grown flesh on his palm lay crosswise, making it look rather grim and shriveled.
Although Zhuang Lao's Martial Soul, the Tree of Life, was a rare top-tier Martial Soul, he still could not instantly restore Xuan Zi's injuries as though he had been reborn. Time was short; being able to remove the poison and heal the wound was already quite good.
Seeing Huo Yuhao leave empty-handed and return empty-handed, Xuan Zi could not help feeling puzzled.
But seeing Huo Yuhao's confident expression, he set his mind at ease.
Huo Yuhao once again opened two Space Gates. Using the same method as before, he poured Cold Spring Water into Ah Yin's roots, merely choosing another location.
A few breaths later, several Devouring Gold Threads flew out from the rift again.
Huo Yuhao casually swung out two Space Cutting Blades, severing the Devouring Gold Threads at the waist.
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