Only after Tang Yuehua's figure disappeared beyond the hall did Su Yu turn around and look at Bai He, his expression becoming much more solemn:
"Clan Leader Bai He, thank you for making this possible today."
Bai He waved his hand, sat back down in the bamboo chair, and picked up the teacup on the table for a sip. The bitterness of the tea seemed to clear his head somewhat:
"Young Master Su Yu, there's no need to thank me. I only did this for Yuehua's mother's sake, it's just..."
Su Yu took a heavy wooden box from his Soul Tool and placed it on the bamboo table between them.
The surface of the wooden box had been polished smooth and lustrous, with simple cloud patterns carved into its corners. It looked quite understated.
"Clan Leader Bai He, the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng is the Speed Clan's ancestral treasure. Its value goes without saying."
"This contains a token of Sister Yuehua's and my goodwill. Uncle Bai He, please accept it, and don't refuse."
As he spoke, Su Yu gently pushed the wooden box toward Bai He. Bai He stared at it hesitantly, but in the end, he still reached out and lifted the lid.
A gentle white light spilled from within the box, illuminating his eyes.
Immediately afterward, an extremely familiar and pure aura rushed toward him.
It was the aura of a Sharp-tailed Swallow Soul Beast, carrying swiftness and agility that perfectly matched the Martial Soul characteristics of the Speed Clan.
Lying quietly inside the box was actually a Soul Bone!
It was a Soul Bone that shimmered with a faint silver radiance from end to end. Its shape was slender, and its outline vaguely resembled that of a torso.
When Bai He saw the Soul Bone's location and