"Brother, let's put the wife business aside for now. I heard a dragon lair has opened in the Eastern Region. Do you want to take a look?"
"Dragon lair?"
Ye Lin set down his wine cup and looked up in puzzlement.
"That's right, a dragon lair."
"No one knows from what era that dragon lair was passed down, but they say it contains many True Dragon eggs. Besides that, there is also True Dragon blood."
"This True Dragon blood comes from a Ninth Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm dragon. Just a single drop can raise your physical body to another level."
"And I happen to have an invitation."
"The dragon lair is currently occupied by those Nether Race fellows. Only this invitation can get you inside."
"They say there are even Sacred Dragon eggs in there."
"A Sacred Dragon—that would be Long Sheng, an expert in the Saint Realm. If you find its egg, you'll strike it rich beyond your wildest dreams."
Listening to the Spirit King's words, then looking at the Identity Token the Spirit King had slapped onto the table, Ye Lin fell into thought.
A Long Sheng's egg?
And True Dragon blood as well.
It sounded pretty good.
Both held a deep allure for him.
After all, his physical body's strength had fallen somewhat behind.
If he could obtain a few drops of True Dragon blood to temper his body, it would be extremely beneficial to him.
"Thank you, Brother."
After hesitating for only a moment, Ye Lin directly put away the Identity Token.
No reason not to go.
"Go on. Treat it as a chance to clear your head."
"Don't worry. Those Nether Race fellows said only cultivators below the Third Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm can enter. There's basically no danger inside."
"If you really run into danger, then