The Fallen Ones' Methods

"..."

Ye Tian gazed toward the Far North, lost in thought.

A faint sound reached his ears.

"What is it?"

Bibi Dong sat up a little straighter. Seeing his distracted look, she teased, "Has an eighty-thousand-year-old Mirror Shadow Beast really captured your heart so completely?"

"Not quite."

Ye Tian shook his head and pushed aside his wandering thoughts.

He did not particularly care whether Qian Daoliu and the others had ever ventured into the heart of the Far North. Once he was strong enough, he would go there himself, whether they had or not.

He certainly coveted those two ferocious beasts: the Heavenly Snow Woman, whose cultivation neared seven hundred thousand years, and the Ice Jade Empress Scorpion, whose cultivation neared three hundred thousand.

If they had been willing to sacrifice themselves for Huo Yuhao, then surely they could be persuaded...

Given enough to gain from it!

For now,

the Golden Shadow Beast he needed was not in the heart of the Far North, so there was no reason for him and Bibi Dong to make a detour.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Tian's face.

He had no intention of telling Bibi Dong those thoughts unless he had to.

Instead, his mind turned to another Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast—one Bibi Dong had promised him long ago.

Ye Tian turned to Bibi Dong beside him and affectionately smoothed the hair across her forehead. Smiling, he said, "Teacher... More than that eighty-thousand-year-old Mirror Shadow Beast, I want to know about the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in Death Canyon. The one you said would suit me perfectly. What kind of Spirit Beast is it?"

"Pfft, haha!"

A blush touched Bibi Dong's lovely face. She could not help laughing as she raised a hand to caress the spot on her forehead he had touched.

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