"An Zhen, save us~"
Aromatic Silk Beauty clung to him as if she had found a savior, seemingly forgetting that this man had just come to rob them.
This was too terrifying.
He wanted to kill the grass to silence them over the slightest disagreement.
The other immortal herbs, even Infernal Delicate Apricot, who had shouted the fiercest just now, instinctively looked toward An Zhen, the only person present who could save them.
"Of course."
An Zhen's smile was incomparably sincere. In Aromatic Silk Beauty's eyes, he seemed like a savior sent by the heavens.
He raised his hand, and a bottle of chilled fruit juice appeared in his palm before vanishing in the blink of an eye.
The Ice Fire Dragon King stared behind An Zhen with slightly stunned expressions.
Something seemed to have been there just now.
The chilled fruit juice had not come from a storage Soul Tool.
Nor had it come from the First Soul Skill, Reflection.
It had come from An Zhen's as-yet-unobtained fourth soul ring.
Though he had not obtained the soul ring yet, the authority of this Virtual World had already manifested.
It was somewhat like spatial authority, yet not quite.
It could store things from the real world, even living creatures, inside the Virtual World. An Zhen had previously experimented with Blue Silver Grass as a plant and Soft Bone Rabbit as an animal. Moreover, once something was stored inside the Virtual World, he could not forcibly end his Martial Soul Possession.
According to Teacher Electrolux, his Virtual World had "swallowed" the portion of space containing the item. At that instant, the Virtual World had become something half-real and half-virtual.
And naturally, whatever it swallowed had to be digested.
"I have an excellent method. Not only can it satisfy the Ice Fire