"Hello, hello?"
"Moshi moshi?"
Xu Xiaoshou temporarily gave up trying to communicate with the Emberlight Fire Seed and instead focused all his attention on the White Pearl.
He felt that if this thing was not dealt with, he would not be at ease even when sleeping or cultivating.
Yet after calling out for a while, the White Pearl remained calm.
It was as though it had completely returned to its previous state. No matter what method he used, even when he tried communicating with spiritual senses, there was not the slightest response.
"Playing dead, are you?"
Xu Xiaoshou frowned.
Glancing at the Emberglow Primordial Seed, whose power had been forcibly drawn back, he snapped, "You could clearly communicate just now, and you could hear me talking. What's going on now?"
"Putting on airs?"
"..."
After waiting for quite some time, his angry words sank into the sea like stones, leaving not a single echo.
"Pretty tsundere, huh..."
Xu Xiaoshou knew that conventional methods were destined to fail when it came to speaking with that unknown fellow.
His eyes shifted, and his expression darkened.
"What the hell is wrong with you? You're already in my Yuan Ting. Can't you see my situation?"
"I need the Emberglow Primordial Seed's power right now. I need it, understand?!"
"With all its energy completely sealed up, how am I supposed to activate it? How am I supposed to combine the Fire Seed's energy with the Three-Day Frost Calamity and blow up this tiny space?"
As he raged, his spiritual senses abruptly wrapped around the Emberglow Primordial Seed.
"Look!"
"I could originally still feel the slightest bit of warmth, but now, no matter what I do, it won't work."
"So, are you looking for a Fire Seed for yourself, or do you genuinely want to help