"White Bone Primordial Spirit Method? I do not know much about this method. Have you encountered some difficulty in your cultivation?"
Zhao De pondered.
Yang Ling cautiously said, "The White Bone Primordial Spirit Method has three great Primordial Spirits: the Bone Warrior, the White Bone General, and the Bone Emperor."
"After taking the Dragon Blood Bodhi last time, my White Bone Primordial Spirit Method gained another Primordial Spirit, called the White Bone Loose Immortal!"
"I feel that the White Bone Loose Immortal is somewhat unusual."
"What kind of unusual?"
Zhao De casually asked.
The next second, the Myriad Dharma Eye between Yang Ling's brows opened once more.
A graceful figure appeared beside him, silently watching Zhao De.
Zhao De gave her a discreet glance and said with a faint smile:
"So it is the White Bone God Lord herself."
"This disciple pays respects to White Bone Master!"
Yang Ling retreated two steps and clasped his hands in a bow. The entire motion flowed smoothly, and not the slightest surprise showed on his face, as though they had never discussed this matter just now.
"Zhao De, have this boy visit the White Bone Dao Palace after some time."
The White Bone God Lord said indifferently.
"He must not go there carelessly."
Zhao De smiled without smiling. "Your methods are unfathomable; even I can only sigh in amazement.
But Yang Ling is already my disciple. I hope you will show mercy, God Lord, and spare him."
"It is true that he is your disciple, but he is also my disciple."
The White Bone God Lord turned to look at Yang Ling, her gaze cold and clear.
"If not for me, he would already have died in that strange place this time."
Yang Ling said, "Thank you, White Bone Master, for saving this