The Firearm Tower was an artifact-forging institution under the royal family of Burning Sea Country, responsible for crafting all kinds of Divine Weapons and Mystic Treasures.
The Firearm Tower stood in the building next door.
Because of Tang Jingchen's connection to his master, the person in charge came out to greet him and Jiang Ping An as soon as they arrived, then led them into a luxurious private room.
"This is the Soul Protecting Lamp."
The person in charge took out a pure white divine lamp shaped like a lotus that could be held in the palm.
Its wick gave off a soft golden glow that warmed the soul.
Standing in its golden light, Jiang Ping An immediately felt a response from his crumbling soul in his Sea of Consciousness. The rate at which it broke apart slowed dramatically.
At this rate, his soul could hold on for another year!!
A year was not long, but it was far better than the three days he had left before.
Jiang Ping An hurriedly took the Soul Protecting Lamp.
He released his soul power and drew the lamp into his Sea of Consciousness, stabilizing his crumbling soul.
He let out a slight breath, took out the Green Lotus Origin Pearl, and handed it to Tang Jingchen.
"Thank you, Senior!"
"No need to thank me. You saved me too."
Only then did Tang Jingchen accept the Green Lotus Origin Pearl.
"This lamp can protect your soul for a while, but it can't remove the curse. Find a way to deal with it as soon as you can."
"I'll take my leave, Senior. If I survive this crisis, I'll be sure to repay you!"
Jiang Ping An cupped his fists in salute.
He knew full well that he had gotten the better end of