To the Yin Soul Big Shot, losing three Emergence Soul-Stabilizing Pills was nothing. What angered it was that the Soul Division had long harbored thoughts of rebellion.
Secondly... it had promised those two junior True Lords one Emergence Soul-Stabilizing Pill each.
Qian Zhong and Xuanyuan Buqi exchanged glances. Amid their disappointment, they also felt a little pleased—the Soul-Emergence Venerable of their family could not be saved, but getting a Soul Separation Pill meant they had not come away empty-handed, right?
Seeing the Big Shot hesitate, Xuanyuan Buqi could not help speaking up. "Senior Waterfall, this Soul Separation Pill... would work too. There happen to be exactly two!"
"What are you thinking?" the Big Shot replied without hesitation. "I never cut corners in my dealings. If I said Soul-Fixing Pills, then Soul-Fixing Pills it is. Feng Jun, you still have Soul-Fixing Pills on hand, don't you?"
It was not that it particularly trusted Feng Jun. Back when it had only been in Soul Body form, it had no ability whatsoever to manage the treasury. Over time, all its resources had come under Feng Jun's management. Feng Jun had indeed handled matters honorably, and that was how their trust had gradually formed.
"There are still some Soul-Fixing Pills left, but not many," Feng Jun answered gravely. "Especially Soul-Emergence-stage Soul-Fixing Pills."
The number of Soul-Emergence-stage Soul-Fixing Pills he had... confidential! In any case, as the Big Shot's private chief steward, learning to plead poverty was the right thing to do.
Hanhai Venerable Lord's eyes lit up at those words. Soul-Emergence Soul-Fixing Pills were running low, so... what about Nascent Soul ones?
"Give them one each. You can scrape together two, can't you?" the Big Shot declared carelessly. "Put away the Soul Separation Pills too. I have other uses for them. Some people in