The third Half-Saint corpse was a woman of breathtaking beauty, surrounded by a faint chill. Clearly, she had cultivated an ice-element technique in life.
As for the seven Dou Venerate corpses, they had likewise been preserved exceptionally well, each radiating a formidable aura.
There were elderly men, middle-aged men, men and women alike, all in different forms.
Liu Bai understood.
The Ancient Void Dragon Tribe had always been masters of spatial power. Preserving these corpses was naturally effortless for them.
The spatial restrictions placed upon these ice coffins were enough to keep the corpses from decaying for a thousand years.
He turned to Zhu Li and cupped his hands.
"Thank you, Elder. I will remember this generous gift."
Zhu Li hurriedly waved his hand and smiled.
"Why must you be so polite, sir? You are a great benefactor to our Ancient Void Dragon Tribe. Whatever you desire, you may simply ask. A few corpses are nothing."
He paused before continuing.
"If you need more, there should still be some in our clan treasury. It is only that this old man's authority is limited, so I can only take these. If you need them, I can seek the Great Elder's approval and have those stored in the treasury brought out."
Liu Bai shook his head with a smile.
"These are already enough. Thank you for your kindness, Elder."
Zhu Li nodded and did not press the matter.
After thinking for a moment, Liu Bai added.
"By the way, in some time, I may need to borrow your Ancient Void Dragon Tribe's Void Lightning Pool."
"The Void Lightning Pool?"
Zhu Li was slightly stunned before nodding.
"Of course. If you need it, simply give the word. When the time comes, I will have Hei Qing take you there. That place is rather