Ling Yun laughed out loud...
"Right, Tang Monk's Flesh is right too."
Beibei shook her head and said, "We shouldn't eat them, they're so cute."
The little one nodded, also thinking they shouldn't be eaten up.
Little Irene scratched her head, blinked her eyes, and asked in confusion, "Why oh, Baobao is so hungry, and she hasn't eaten Tang Monk's Flesh yet."
White-haired Old Man's mouth twitched. What were they all talking about? Ancient ice cicadas used for eating? He was coughing up blood!
"Half stir-fried?" Ling Yun asked tentatively.
The little one looked at the ice cicadas flying all over the cave, a bit scared of them, and nodded hesitatingly.
Little Irene was overjoyed, her mind filled with the image of ice cicadas being made into delicacies by Ling Yun.
Beibei curled her lips and said, "Well... alright then."
The ice cicadas all over the cave shivered, starting to fly everywhere, extremely terrified of Ling Yun. White-haired Old Man continuously buttered him up, saying, "Senior is awesome."
Ling Yun waved a big hand, and at least half of the ice cicadas let out miserable cries. Immediately afterward, he put them away, intending to deep-fry them.
As for the rest, the little one couldn't bear to see them harmed, so she collected them into her palm space to keep as pets, though it was a pity there wasn't a single Ice Cicada King.
Ling Yun looked toward the depths and asked, "The Ice Soul Divine Bead is right inside, isn't it?"
"Yes, Senior, it should be." White-haired Old Man nodded uncertainly. He had never been here before; the Ice Soul Divine Bead in the past usually just hovered around the outermost layer.
Even this place was somewhere he had never been. Following his reply, Ling Yun led the three little