"Big Brother, get ready. In a moment, I'll have that stupid dragon sacrifice itself to you!"
Seeing their shocked expressions, Dugu Chen did not say much more. After all, it did sound utterly unbelievable.
But he knew this method was genuinely effective, because ten thousand years later, a certain silkworm would do exactly the same thing!
"Alright!"
Dugu Xin took a deep breath. Having understood Dugu Chen's good intentions, he began to take the matter seriously.
After all, fusing with the origin energy of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was no trivial matter. Though his cultivation was high, his physical body was relatively weak.
As Dugu Xin sat cross-legged on the ground, Dugu Bo stood to the side, looking at Dugu Chen with some hesitation on his face.
"Chen'er, can this method really work? If it doesn't, we can keep looking. We'll eventually find a suitable Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!"
A smile curled across Dugu Chen's lips. "Don't worry, Father. With me here, Big Brother will be fine."
After saying that, he walked toward the Frost Dragon and began explaining the detailed sacrifice plan to it.
Two hours later, Dugu Xin had recovered to his peak condition.
Dugu Chen brought him before the Frost Dragon and said calmly:
"This is my big brother, and he is the one you will sacrifice yourself to. Say whatever you need to say to him, but don't try anything!"
The Frost Dragon nodded frantically, like a chick pecking at grain, then said to Dugu Xin:
"Hello, human. I am the Frost Dragon. I was offensive earlier, and I apologize to all of you."
"Hello, Frost Dragon!"
Dugu Xin looked somewhat awkward. As the saying went, one did not strike a smiling face.
Although he had just been whipped by the other party's tail, it was about