Lei Dong gazed eagerly at the Heavenly Spirit Ghost sealed inside the Soul Nurturing Pagoda. Under Appraisal, its golden light shone so brilliantly it dazzled the eye. Flecks of white spiritual light were like sparkling stars in the night sky, utterly enchanting. Just hearing the name Heavenly Spirit Ghost stirred Lei Dong's heart. Especially after discovering that the Soul Devouring Pagoda couldn't catalyze one, he understood all the more how precious it was.
A Top Grade Spirit Ghost could still be measured in Spirit Stones, however exorbitant the price. A Heavenly Spirit Ghost was a priceless treasure.
But what moved Lei Dong even more was that after his wife, Wan Yan, obtained a Heavenly Spirit Ghost, she had given it to him without the slightest hesitation or reluctance. Her expression made it seem as though she were giving him not a Heavenly Spirit Ghost, but a Low-grade Spirit Ghost.
Lei Dong knew that countless couples in this world had fallen out over possessions, their lives, or any number of other reasons. Wan Yan's actions clearly showed that she had placed him first in her heart—even far above herself.
He didn't refuse his beloved wife's kindness, nor did he say so much as a word of thanks. With feelings known only to himself, Lei Dong pricked his finger and forced out Essence Blood to refine this extraordinarily rare Heavenly Spirit Ghost. After a long while, the ghost seemed to have drunk its fill of blood and turned into a Blood Cocoon.
Lei Dong, his face somewhat pale and his vitality depleted, gently took Ding Wanyan's small hand. As they nestled together, he summoned the Soul Devouring Pagoda from his soul and slowly explained its function to her.
Ding Wanyan listened quietly, only a hint of surprise showing in her eyes. She