"There's more."
"Put the saber into the Dragon Blood Ginseng Liquid."
Yan Beihan said decisively.
"I've thought about that, but I was worried that doing so might instead strengthen the other side, so I've never been able to make up my mind."
Fang Che frowned.
Deep down, of course, he hoped the Nether Monarch would win. After all, they had developed deep feelings over such a long time. As for this newly obtained Blade Soul, no matter how powerful it was, Fang Che had no interest in it at all.
He even felt that this was simply redundant.
What use is getting another thing like this? Yan Beihan seriously considered Fang Che's concern and said, "It should be fine. This saber is the Nether Monarch's true body. When we nurture this saber, we're providing energy to the saber itself."
"In the end, only the Nether Monarch will benefit, not anything else."
Yan Beihan continued, "Besides, you can see that although the Nether Monarch is fighting on home ground, it's still at a disadvantage. It can keep dodging, but... in the end, it still risks being devoured."
"Right now, the Dragon Blood Ginseng Liquid is also a last-ditch gamble for the Nether Monarch. If it proves useless and instead nourishes the other side, there's nothing we can do. Because if things continue as they are, the Nether Monarch will definitely lose."
"Once the other side completely understands every subtle detail of the Divine Metal saber's body, as well as the way you use it as its master, that will be the moment the Nether Monarch is devoured."
Yan Beihan said, "And right now, the only way we can help the Nether Monarch is to soak it in Dragon Blood Ginseng Liquid."
Fang Che looked at the Nether Monarch Saber, its light