Qin Yuan had not grown up being cowed by threats. Faced with Bibi Dong's warning, he remained utterly unconcerned.
"I have no attachments. My only connection is to the Golden Saber Shop. But the shop has no disciples to speak of. Those teams are merely affiliated with it, not subordinate to it."
"Everyone on the continent strong enough to attack me has a faction behind them. Does Your Holiness think they would dare?" Qin Yuan asked with a half-smile.
Qin Yuan had risen far too quickly. Even if a major faction wanted to move against him, they would have to kill him immediately, or the troubles he left in his wake would be endless.
And there was no forgetting the two Titled Douluos backing him: Poison Douluo and Thunderclap Douluo. Unless Spirit Hall's elders from the Worship Hall intervened, no one could do anything to him.
Bibi Dong understood his intention and sneered. "I have another important use for this girl, and I won't be killing her anytime soon. Forgive me, but I cannot give you her Soul Bone."
Qin Yuan stood up. "Then there's nothing to discuss? In that case, I'll take this girl with me. I want her Spirit Ring. Once I've absorbed it, I'll send her Soul Bone to Your Holiness."
Bibi Dong was not worried that Qin Yuan would go back on his word.
His own credibility was what had allowed him to establish himself on the continent and gain such renown.
Still, a Spirit Ring and Soul Bone benefited a Soul Master most when they came from the same Spirit Beast.
Bibi Dong gave a cold laugh and turned her palm over. A pink Soul Bone appeared in her hand, radiating a rich aura of Soul Power.
"This is also a Hundred Thousand Year Soul