The Silver Dragon King's demands were not excessive. Fifteen Abyss Plane cores were far less important than the Douluo Continent.
When someone helped you so much, offering some compensation was nothing unreasonable.
However, since the Silver Dragon King called it a transaction, Xiao Lin no longer owed her a favor.
Compared to owing a favor, Xiao Lin felt it was better to hand over fifteen Abyss Plane cores.
It would be even better if the Deep Crimson Mother truly had the ability to protect those remaining Abyss Planes.
That way, Xiao Lin would actually obtain far more Abyss Planes than if he had initially agreed with the Silver Dragon King to rely on their own abilities.
Back then, Xiao Lin could not compare to the Silver Dragon King's speed in acquiring Abyss Plane cores. She was, after all, a Half-Step God King Level expert.
With his plan settled, Xiao Lin stopped chatting.
Using Clone Xiao Yan to absorb the Rakshasa God's divine power and the Abyssal Sage King's Abyss Power, he began doing everything he could to break through level one hundred.
With the Rakshasa Divine Power of the Rakshasa God, a First Level God, the Abyss Power of the Abyssal Sage King, also a First Level God, the solar energy fully absorbed by the three clones inside the sun, and finally the power of the Mountain Dragon King's Dragon Pearl—
Xiao Lin had no difficulty breaking through level one hundred. The real question was whether he could digest and absorb all that power within three minutes.
No, there was only one minute left now.
Near the Sun Core, as time passed, Xiao Lin inevitably drew closer and closer to it.
At this point, even Xiao Lin, the Fire God Successor, was beginning to feel the scorching heat.
However, Xiao