The Underground Demon Spider King hung in the air as if it had been placed inside a pill furnace. The black flames of sacrifice were refining every last essence from its body.
A thin stream of black liquid slowly descended from the air, brimming with dense energy fluctuations. Drawn by Bibi Dong's Soul Power, it spiraled like a black river into her body.
The sacrifice had begun. The Underground Demon Spider King's life had reached its end.
Bibi Dong sat cross-legged on the ground, deeply shaken. It was not as though she had never absorbed a Ten Thousand Year Spirit Ring before, but this was her first time absorbing one over Sixty Thousand Years old—and attempting it with the cultivation of a level-sixty Soul Master. That vast power alarmed her, yet thrilled her as well.
There was no doubt that sacrifice was the most perfect way to obtain a Spirit Ring.
Bibi Dong could already foresee that once she successfully absorbed the sixty-thousand-year Underground Demon Spider King's Spirit Ring, her cultivation would definitely not stop at level sixty-one!
There was no question about it.
Moreover, she would obtain a Soul Bone that was over sixty thousand years old. Even within Spirit Hall, such a Soul Bone would be an exceedingly rare treasure.
Yet Ye Qiu, that young man, seemed somewhat unimpressed by a Spirit Ring of this quality. He had not intended to let her absorb it directly. Thinking of Ye Qiu's terrifying Spirit Ring configuration, Bibi Dong understood. The Soul Bones on his body might all begin at one hundred thousand years, perhaps?!
At the same time, Bibi Dong could also feel Ye Qiu's meticulous care for her.
Bibi Dong did not understand why Ye Qiu was treating her so kindly, but she had no way to refuse his