"Thank you for saving me, my lord."
As soon as Puda's younger sister awakened, she thanked Chen Lin.
Chen Lin waved a hand.
"Your brother earned this for you. He's the one you should thank."
"Oh, right."
"I still don't know your name. What should I call you?"
"My lord, my name is Su'er."
"Su'er?"
Chen Lin asked in puzzlement, "Don't you and your brother share a surname?"
"We do. Everyone in the Golden Battle Clan bears the surname Golden. My brother is Golden Puda, and I'm Golden Su'er, but we usually leave out our surname."
"Your surname is Golden..."
The corner of Chen Lin's mouth twitched slightly.
But he didn't dwell on it.
He continued, "Can you use that method of summoning your Ancestral Soul whenever you like? And how strong are you without summoning it?"
This was an important question.
It determined her value.
"My lord."
"Without summoning my Ancestral Soul, I'm weaker than my brother by roughly one minor realm.
"Summoning the Ancestral Soul requires support from an enormous amount of advanced energy. One Creation Golden Lotus is enough for about two summons. After each summon ends, I also need around a hundred years to recuperate, and my cultivation drops somewhat."
"I see."
Chen Lin nodded.
That answer was reasonably acceptable.
He knew about the Creation Golden Lotus, too. In terms of energy alone, a bottle of Beauty Finger Flower petal juice was roughly equivalent to one lotus.
In other words.
One bottle of petal juice would let her perform two summons.
Moreover.
The juice could help her recover quickly and prevent her cultivation from dropping, making her a powerful trump card at a critical moment.
"My lord, if I restore the glory of the Golden Battle Clan one day, would you let my brother return to