Gu Yuena reached out and stroked Jun Xuehan's long hair, her voice gentle as she said, "Little brother, are you now willing to contribute to the rise of the Dragon Race?"
Jun Xuehan smiled. "If I weren't willing to do my part for the Dragon Race, would I still have any chance of leaving here alive?"
Hearing this, Gu Yuena merely looked at Jun Xuehan calmly, with no intention of saying anything further.
There was not the slightest ripple or emotion in her tranquil eyes. They were like a stagnant pool, yet the calmer they were, the more dangerous they seemed.
"You see, I don't have any room to choose. Besides, I don't want to be the God Realm's loyal dog," Jun Xuehan said, spreading his hands helplessly.
A smile appeared on Gu Yuena's face. "I can now complete your Martial Soul and Bloodline, but the process may be somewhat painful. You'll need to endure it."
Jun Xuehan nodded slightly and agreed. Though there were still some things he did not understand, he had roughly figured out the situation.
Gu Yuena rose and stood before Jun Xuehan. She used her nail to cut a wound across her fingertip, and several drops of blood flowed out. The seven Elemental Lights of wind, water, fire, earth, space, light, and darkness flickered around her body, while the divine artifact, the Silver Dragon Spear, appeared in her hand.
An aura far surpassing that of a Limit Douluo emanated from Gu Yuena's body as several drops of blood revolved around Jun Xuehan.
A searing sensation arose within Jun Xuehan's body, as though blazing flames were burning inside him, causing a stinging pain in his meridians.
Deep within Jun Xuehan's body, an immense power began to awaken. This power differed from Soul Power and Mental Power;