Ye Feili didn't dare waste time. He pulled out a can of drink, popped it open, and quickly held it to Oldest's mouth.
Oldest opened his mouth and gulped down the entire can in an instant.
He struggled to get the words out. "Quick, give me more!"
Ye Feili took out several more cans of Soul Power Beverage, and Oldest downed every one of them in a single gulp.
Once he could just barely speak without stumbling over his words, Oldest immediately stopped drinking.
Oldest said urgently, "Listen, the name Soul Calming Village is classified. It must not be revealed. I just let the name slip by accident."
"Once that name appears anywhere outside Soul Calming Village, the spell that keeps this place secret will sound an alarm."
"The Ancient God Descendants of Soul Calming Land will definitely notice. They'll soon send someone to investigate."
"I have a status they respect, but I'm completely powerless, so we're in grave danger!"
"Gu Qingshan, you're a cultivator of the Four Pillars Saint Realm. Going by the standard limit for Soul Power, you have about a hundred thousand Soul Power, right?"
Gu Qingshan glanced at his remaining Soul Power Value—
The limit hadn't affected him; he still had around 2.9 million Soul Power.
"That's right. A hundred thousand Soul Power." Gu Qingshan nodded.
Oldest urged him, "Quick, lend me all your Soul Power, or we're all going to die!"
Without hesitation, Gu Qingshan stepped behind Oldest.
He reached out, pressed a hand to Oldest's shoulder, and transferred a hundred thousand Soul Power directly to him.
As Oldest received the Soul Power, a faint glow rose around him, and a trace of authority settled over his whole being.
"How is it?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Barely enough to hold up appearances. From here on, none