Chapter 102

The silence at the bottom of the valley lasted a long time.

The Dragon King remnant souls slowly circled beside Xue Lingyun, showing no intention of sinking back.

The Ice Dragon King's remnant soul occasionally brushed against his shoulder, while the Fire Dragon King's remnant soul quietly hovered on the other side, its fiery red glow flickering uncertainly.

Xue Lingyun did not urge the Immortal Herbs. He stood by the spring and waited.

He knew that at a time like this, nothing he said would be better than letting them think it through themselves.

The Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass was the first to speak. His energy manifestation had stabilized somewhat, and the icy blue light no longer flashed wildly, but his voice still trembled noticeably.

"Are you... really the Ice Dragon King's descendant?"

"Not a descendant," Xue Lingyun said. "My Martial Soul is the Ice Dragon King, a direct-bloodline Ice Dragon King Martial Soul. But I'm not her descendant. I'm human."

The Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass fell silent for a moment before asking, "Then why did you come here?"

"My Fourth Soul Ring." Xue Lingyun did not hide it. "I need a hundred thousand year Soul Ring. The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well has hundred thousand year Immortal Herbs, so I came."

The Immortal Herbs were collectively stunned.

The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well had existed for countless years, and many explorers had come here, but not a single one had dared to set their sights on hundred thousand year Immortal Herbs.

Yet this man before them, with a bear and a white-robed woman in tow, casually announced that he wanted a hundred thousand year Soul Ring, as though he were merely commenting that the weather was nice today.

The Infernal Delicate Apricot could no longer hold herself