Pressure-Weighed Qian Renxue, the Pill-Selling Plan

"This soul-hunting trip had been a complete success. It was time to return to Heaven Dou City."

Dugu Bo nodded and patted Ye Renxin on the shoulder. "Old Ye, once we get back, we need to discuss the specifics of our alliance properly. Since we're forming an alliance, we need proper rules in place. We can't just talk about it."

Ye Renxin smiled. "Exactly what I had in mind. Once I return, I'll sort out the Ye Clan's assets. Our two families can exchange what we have and support each other through thick and thin."

The group left the Blue Silver Forest and set out on the road back to Heaven Dou City.

Before leaving, Zhao Ming turned back to look at the forest shrouded in blue fluorescence, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.

The Blue Silver Emperor's seed had returned to the Blue Silver Forest. The newborn Blue Silver Emperor would grow up healthy under the protection of its kin.

And Tang San, far away in Holy Soul Village, would never awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline in this lifetime. Without the Blue Silver Emperor's guidance, the Blue Silver Grass bloodline in his body would forever remain nothing more than ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

Coupled with Grandmaster's world-shaking "wisdom" and tutelage, whether that little bastard Tang San could even cultivate to Soul King would remain unknown.

Tang San's fate had already been blown off its original course by the flutter of Zhao Ming's butterfly wings.

Everyone had reaped great rewards from this soul-hunting trip. Zhao Ming had obtained the sacrificial Soul Ring of a sixty-thousand-year Golden Flying Dragon, his Soul Power Level had broken through to level fifty-four, and his fifth soul skill, Strength Control, was practically heaven-defying.

Dugu Yan had obtained the Soul Ring of an eight-thousand-year