Only then did Yan Nan get down to business. "Jun Lin made a move?"
"Yes."
"Remnant Soul Divine Sense?"
"Neither. It was the kind that only had enough power for a single strike."
Fang Che scratched his head as he spoke.
"I guessed as much."
Yan Nan let out a long sigh. "A single strike... Jun Lin truly is a god among men!"
"Although it wasn't the Heavenly Centipede's cultivation at its peak back then, it was... still shocking enough."
Yan Nan's expression was complicated.
"You saw that move?"
"I did!"
"How did it feel?" Yan Nan asked.
"Invincible beneath the heavens!"
Fang Che answered with absolute certainty.
"That is the path you will take in the future! Do you understand?" Yan Nan said heavily.
"Yes."
Thinking of that spear, Fang Che couldn't help sighing. "...It's still a distant dream. When I watched that spear, it felt even more immense than heavenly might..."
"Have some ambition!"
Yan Nan said, "You already have the inheritance in your hands. Just walk forward step by step."
"Yes."
"Give me the Blood Ring."
Yan Nan held out her hand.
"Uh... uh..."
Fang Che had genuinely forgotten. He hurriedly took it out and handed it over.
Yan Nan took it and swept it with her divine sense. Then she kicked him, sending him tumbling again. "You embezzled five Golden Head Centipede Leader Pearls! You little bastard! You actually told me there were two! I'll give you two!"
She kicked him again.
Fang Che's face went ashen.
I've been exposed here.
After the blood from the five spirit pearls had been extracted, it had entered a round bead inside the Blood Ring. Fang Che had wanted to take it out, but the blood bead had immediately dissolved once removed, so he had no choice but to