"No need."
Faced with Su Xinbai's eagerly anticipated invitation, An Jing merely waved a hand indifferently.
His refusal was crisp and decisive, without the slightest hesitation. At that moment, the Golden-Winged Peng had already reached the destination of this journey, arriving above the Yin Soil Forbidden Land—the lair of the Nether Land dragonworm.
"Go on."
An Jing motioned for the Golden-Winged Peng to retrieve the Nether Land True Talisman itself. It gave a cheerful cry and dove down. An Jing and You Ruhui descended to the ground together, looking toward the Dragon-Man girl who had landed alongside them.
"You know that the Time Light trial when you climbed the Ancestral Dragon Hall was actually my doing."
Watching the Golden-Winged Peng depart, An Jing turned back to Su Xinbai, his tone calm. "What do you think of my Time Light Supernatural Ability?"
"Setting aside the 'ability of foresight,' even my lord would never have been your match at the same age."
Rather than being discouraged by An Jing's rejection, Su Xinbai bowed even more respectfully. She was probably one of the earliest prodigies to realize this, and was not surprised by it in the slightest.
As for An Jing's question, she answered as though it were only natural, "To wield such a divine ability over celestial timing with a human body—Lord Heavenly Fate truly lives up to the name of Naturalist."
As she spoke, she gently set the bottle of golden medicine in her hand into the air, then slowly pushed it toward An Jing with soft Spirit Fiend power.
"We can understand your refusal as well. After all, your strength has long Transcended the boundaries of race."
Su Xinbai spoke with utter sincerity. "But you may take this bottle of 'Heavenly Dragon Blood Essence.' Whether you give it to friends