A Parting Gift. "After all, we have already lived for tens of thousands of years. If we can die in battle somewhere, then for us Dragons, that can also be counted as a blessing."
The Star Dragon King seemed very open-minded about such things.
Just as He had said.
After living for so long, He had long since seen through life and death.
Rather, for Him, He had already lived enough.
Especially after so many years, when He had long since grown unused to solitude.
So if He truly encountered something, even if He died in battle, He would not care.
Rather, even if He had become a Star Beast, the pride of the dragon race would not allow Him to flee.
"Is that so..."
Lan Qingyou did not try to persuade Him or say anything else.
She only replied faintly, then fell silent.
In her view, persuasion would be trampling on a Warrior's resolve to die in battle.
"I have placed the blood you need inside your Spatial Bag. Along with it, I gave you a few other things."
"No need to thank me. I no longer need those things."
"Giving them to you now is just right."
While Lan Qingyou was silent, the Star Dragon King had already handled everything.
So He could even control her Herb Bag.
But honestly, it made sense.
Right now, she was inside His body.
The Magic Power she could sense around her all belonged to someone else too.
Under these circumstances, it was no difficult thing at all for Him to pry open her Herb Bag with sheer stats.
By comparison, what Lan Qingyou was more curious about now was, since He was an elemental body, where exactly had the blood come from?
"That is nothing. Merely a simple conversion. As an