"Come down."
After communicating with the Golden Dragon Horn, the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon suddenly called Chen Changming down to the bottom of the pit.
Its voice emerged from the Yin-Yang Seal, carrying a note that brooked no argument.
Chen Changming frowned slightly. Still wary, he did not make any rash moves.
He raised his hand and activated the Spring Return Immortal Art. Luminous green light blazed, pouring steadily into the demon spirit vine to swiftly heal the injuries it had suffered from the dragon horn's backlash and ensure his Demon Pet was in perfect condition.
"You persuaded it that quickly?"
Chen Changming spoke in a low voice, a trace of scrutiny and doubt in his eyes.
"We both possess the Dragon Clan's bloodline. Naturally, it stands with me."
The Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon explained calmly, its tone carrying innate pride and confidence.
It had originated from one of the supreme dragons of elder antiquity and possessed extraordinary foundations. Back when it had still been in the Spirit Realm, it had known the original owner of this Golden Dragon Horn and shared a deep bond with them.
Just now, relying only on its dragon-origin aura and their old friendship, it had offered a few words of persuasion and moved the fragments of consciousness remaining within the horn.
Although Cold Extreme Void had spent years painstakingly refining this Golden Dragon Horn, the Spirit Treasure's origin was unique. The fragments of the Golden Giant Dragon's consciousness within it had never completely dissipated and still controlled the Spirit Treasure's core authority. This was precisely why it could make its own choices and decide whom to accept as its master.
Chen Changming's gaze shifted slightly, but he did not lower his guard. "First, confirm that it's safe. Test it yourself. If there's