Luo Zheng had not expected the Monkey Spirit King to bring him back to Ghost Mountain for these fangs.
The Monkey Spirit King had only just awakened...
When the Monkey Spirit King first entered Ghost Mountain, he had moved all the Monkey Spirit Sect's possessions here.
These nine fangs had always been on his mind. Given the chance, he would certainly imbue them with bloodline power.
Now that he had seen Luo Zheng personally restore thirteen fangs, he naturally would not let this opportunity slip by.
But after a moment of stunned silence, Luo Zheng said, "I'm afraid I can't do it."
"Why?" the Monkey Spirit King asked.
"The source divine blood isn't under my control," Luo Zheng said.
In fact, Luo Zheng had even wanted to ask the Monkey Spirit King how to use the source divine blood.
He had not expected the Monkey Spirit King to turn around and ask him for help instead.
The Monkey Spirit King did not believe Luo Zheng. "I've never liked forcing people. You can name a higher price."
"It's true," Luo Zheng said with utter sincerity. "It's more like a temporary resident in my body. I can't control its abilities. When your fangs were restored earlier, Monkey Spirit King, that was entirely the source divine blood acting on its own."
The Monkey Spirit King had not expected such an answer, and his enormous eyes widened.
Luo Zheng continued, "I hope you can offer me some guidance, Monkey Spirit King. Is there any way to master the source divine blood?"
After all, the Monkey Spirit King was one of the Four Spirits Sect's four strongest figures, as well as one of its founders. His understanding of the source divine blood ought to far surpass Luo Zheng's.
"Such a thing can actually happen?" the