Ying Gou Bone
"Yan Ji, that little girl, wants to take the Tears of Sangling? I remember now." The Mingku Silkworm Sovereign paused in slight surprise, then nodded and said, "The Tears of Sangling are not terribly important. If you can survive, go and take them by your own ability later."
"Thank you, senior." Lu Xiaotian felt a surge of joy upon hearing this. From the very beginning, the Mingku Silkworm Sovereign had made it clear that Jiang Chen Tiandu would have Lu Xiaotian consume the Sangling fruit to help him withstand the corrosive power of the Nine Nether Weak Water.
The Mingku Silkworm Sovereign was a native of the Sangling Wasteland, so he naturally understood the function of the Sangling fruit better than Jiang Chen Tiandu. Lu Xiaotian figured that transforming into a warrior of the Sangling tribe later on would probably be impossible to conceal from the Mingku Silkworm Sovereign. Now that Jiang Chen Tiandu had laid the matter out in the open and gained the other's consent, Lu Xiaotian naturally cast off a heavy burden from his mind. Otherwise, plotting for the Tears of Sangling, one of the three great holy treasures of the Sangling tribe, right under the nose of such an ancient monster, no matter how resolute Lu Xiaotian's state of mind was, the feeling of someone constantly prying from the side would certainly not feel pleasant.
Now that he could obtain the consent of the Mingku Silkworm Sovereign, Lu Xiaotian had essentially eliminated his greatest hidden hazard.
"You needn't be happy too soon. As one of the three great holy treasures of the Sangling tribe, the Tears of Sangling are not so easy to acquire. As long as you do not endanger the Sangling Wasteland, I can turn a blind eye to any little