Seeing Tang San's puppy-dog eyes, Xue Bingchen could not help laughing inwardly.
Of course, he knew what Tang San was worried about.
"Enough. Stop looking at me like that."
Xue Bingchen waved his hand impatiently and said calmly:
"Your master has just gained quite a substantial opportunity here among your Blue Silver Clan and condensed a Life-Bound Soul Ring.
For me, this favor is nothing more than a simple matter."
As he spoke, Xue Bingchen flipped his wrist, and an exquisite brocade pouch appeared in his palm.
It was the Wishful Hundred Treasure Pouch, a top-grade storage Soul Tool capable of holding living things!
"This is the Wishful Hundred Treasure Pouch. It can store living things. Blue Silver King, have the selected Blue Silver Grass shrink themselves and conceal their auras. My disciple can naturally take them away."
Upon hearing Xue Bingchen's words, the Blue Silver King was overjoyed and repeatedly offered thanks.
"Thank you, Imperial Father, for granting this!"
Very soon, under the Blue Silver King's personal selection, more than a dozen Ten-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Grass with the deepest cultivation and most vigorous vitality were chosen.
At the Blue Silver King's command, the Blue Silver Grass, which had originally towered like massive trees, began radiating blue-gold light. Their bodies rapidly shrank until they became palm-sized, like exquisite potted plants.
Tang San carefully accepted the Wishful Hundred Treasure Pouch and solemnly stored away these elite Blue Silver Grass that carried the hope of his mother's revival.
After finishing everything, the three did not linger. Sent off by the Blue Silver King and countless Blue Silver Grass, they left the Blue Silver Forest.
After leaving the forest, Tang San closed his eyes and carefully sensed the vague guidance deep within his bloodline.
"Over there!"
Tang San suddenly opened his eyes