"Of course, you can also try to stop me..."
Hearing Murong Huai's words, Di Tian immediately said, "Brother Daoist, you misunderstand. We have no such intention."
On one hand, Murong Huai was indeed the disciple of the Nine Great Dragon Kings, the one upon whom they had staked everything.
On the other hand, Murong Huai had brought back hundreds of their dragon clan brethren. He was a benefactor of the dragon clan, and with that status, they would not make a move against him.
"Then, are you two agreeing to my conditions?"
The Spirit Rings Murong Huai needed all had to begin at the level of ferocious beasts. Hunting them would involve no small amount of trouble, so if he could avoid fighting, he would naturally be more than willing to do so.
"I agree. However, my condition is that once you become a god, you must revive them at once."
Hearing the Silver Dragon King's words, Murong Huai nodded. "The Silver Dragon King acts decisively. I naturally cannot fall short either. Once I become a god, I will revive them."
"Good. Di Tian, handle the matters that follow." After saying this, the Silver Dragon King vanished, transforming back into energy and returning to her true body.
The two then left that space. Di Tian explained the situation to the ferocious beasts outside. Though the several ferocious beasts were somewhat unwilling, none of them objected.
Because on Douluo Continent, the rules of this world were far too unfriendly toward soul beasts. Soul beasts had to cultivate painstakingly for hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years to gain their immense cultivation. Humans, however, only needed a mere century to reach the same level. On average, a soul master needed to hunt four or five Spirit Rings