Discussing Cooperation

For Ling Yuexian, the appearance of the Nether Sky Glacial Crystal was also a chilling thing.

This goes back to when Ling Yuexian examined Ling Yi's body, and she discovered that there were two intertwined forces within Ling Yi's body, rather than the one she told Xiao Han about.

Then, with the input of Ling Yuexian Dou Qi, the white light ball devoured the black aura. At the same time, it suddenly took advantage of Ling Yuexian's unpreparedness and directly extracted most of her Dou Qi.

Just as Ling Yuexian was shocked and thought something unexpected had happened, a transparent Spirit Body appeared in front of her.

With the help of Ling Yuexian's abundant Dou Qi, Nether Sky Glacial Crystal quickly transformed from its original form into a human form and formed a special symbiotic relationship with the former.

And that's how things turned out.

"Are you telling the truth? Those people really were all dressed in black robes, and their bodies were ethereal?" Ling Yuexian asked with a serious expression.

"Of course," Nether Sky Glacial Crystal said unhappily. "If it weren't for those bastards, how could I have ended up in this state?"

He gritted his teeth in anger, hating the group of guys who had ambushed him to the core.

"A member of the Soul Clan?" Ling Yuexian felt relieved, but even more so, she felt despair.

Clearly, it was the Soul Clan, these treacherous and ambitious creatures, who were secretly eyeing the Spirit Clan.

However, what good was knowing her Ling Yuexian? As she watched her death approach, she was helpless.

While Ling Yuexian was grieving, Xiao Han also solemnly entered the broken seal.

His entire body was completely enveloped in a thick layer of Ice Dou Qi. However, to Xiao Han's surprise, the seal, which he expected to be filled with black mist, was completely empty. It was utterly bizarre!

"Damn it, what's going on?" Xiao Han angrily punched the space around him, creating a huge, dark crack.

Clearly, Xiao Han has once again come up empty-handed.

"Can I say it was an unexpected stroke of luck?" Xiao Han shook his head self-deprecatingly. This time, he came to the Ten Thousand Cloud Mountain Range and didn't find Evil Qi. Instead, he reached a cooperative relationship with an Ancient Races.

Life is unpredictable!

"Fine, let's move on to the next place!" Xiao Han had already prepared for a long battle, so after a brief moment of disappointment, he quickly cheered up.

With a casual slash, a Space Rift appeared in front of Xiao Han, who promptly slipped into it.

Two months later, Yi Huang stared blankly at the woman in front of her, who had wavy lines on her forehead, wore a yellow dress, and had ribbons wrapped around her hands— Ling Yi.

Clearly, they hadn't recovered from the shock they'd just experienced.

"Are you a member of the Spirit Clan?" Yi Huang confirmed the information again.

"Yes." Ling Yi was very patient. There was nothing she could do. Her man was an Eight Star Dou Sheng. If she angered Yi Huang, she wouldn't be afraid that a single whispered suggestion from her would ruin their cooperation.

After all, it's their Spirit Clan who need their help right now!

"Does Your Excellency mean that the Spirit Clan wishes to cooperate with my Langya Pavilion?" This was the point that Yi Huang found most difficult to accept.

What the heck?

Are Ancient Races these days so approachable? They actually look down on the Langya Pavilion?

"Rest assured, Deputy Pavilion Master, our cooperation with your esteemed pavilion was personally finalized by our clan leader and your pavilion Pavilion Master Ice Saint."

"If Deputy Pavilion Master Yi has any doubts, she can personally confirm with the Ice Saint." Seeing Yi Huang's hesitation, Ling Yi offered her explanation.

After all, even if she didn't know the truth, she wouldn't believe such an Arabian Nights thing.

Putting myself in her shoes, Yi Huang's concerns are understandable.

And Yi Huang did just that. You can't blame her for being tactless; it's just that the scene was too horrifying.

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Han sent a message.

"Everything is as usual!" The implication was clear: the cooperation with the Spirit Clan was real, and she could do whatever she wanted.

"Phew~"

Yi Huang took a deep breath and felt much more relaxed. That capable and strong-willed air about her reappeared.

They're just Ancient Races; her husband is far more powerful than them, with a strong backing, which gives him such confidence.

She immediately smiled and said gently to Ling Yi, "Guest of the Spirit Clan, I am very sorry for my rudeness just now. Please forgive me, esteemed guest."

For some reason, Ling Yi felt that the other person's aura had changed a lot in an instant, as if she had transformed from a gentle and kind girl next door into a queen who ruled the whole scene.

His tone softened again. "Deputy Pavilion Master, you're overthinking it. You're just doing your duty."

"So... our cooperation is..." Before Ling Yi could finish speaking, Yi Huang interrupted her magnanimously, "Our Langya Pavilion would be honored to cooperate. Let us sit down and discuss this properly."

Meanwhile, unnoticed by Ling Yi, Yi Huang's fingers twitched subtly.

"That guy didn't explain the specific conditions between us in detail. I wonder if Fairy Ling Yi could enlighten me?" As soon as she sat down, Yi Huang went straight to the point.

Although she had a rough idea in mind, Yi Huang still wanted to hear what the other party had to say. If this person thought she was so easily fooled, then the cooperation could naturally be put on hold.

Their Langya Pavilion doesn't need any so-called cooperation, much less cling to the high branches of Ancient Races.

Fortunately, Ling Yi did not raise the price midway. Perhaps the reason Ling Yuexian sent the other party in the first place was because Ling Yi was honest.

She simply repeated the terms that Xiao Han and Ling Yuexian had agreed upon in detail.

Of course, the secret Ling Yi of that conversation didn't foolishly reveal everything.

For example, the inside story of sending members of the Spirit Clan to infiltrate the Langya Pavilion was known only to four people, including Xiao Han.

"How many juniors will the Spirit Clan send to join my Langya Pavilion?" Yi Huang asked.

"Five of them! They are all junior members of my clan who are under thirty years old and have become Dou Zun." Ling Yi replied eagerly.

The clan leader originally intended to send ten, but the Ice Saint strongly opposed it.

"Ten people is too terrifying; it would be easy for them to spot something amiss," Xiao Han refused.

Although they are only junior Dou Zun and not worthy of the attention of Ancient Races, their sheer number will still attract attention.

Given the arrogance of Ancient Races, who would rather train all their disciples in their own home, these five individuals have clearly overestimated the Langya Pavilion.

Let's turn our attention back to the present.

"Truly worthy of being Ancient Races!" Yi Huang thought to herself with envy.

Even if the Dou Zun under the age of thirty is not of high level, it is still a terrifying number. Yet the other party brought it out so casually.

Yi Huang's understanding of the Dou Di Bloodline became more complete. At the same time, her fear of the Soul Clan deepened.

If a fallen Spirit Clan is this terrifying, how much more terrifying must the deeply hidden Earth Soul Clan be?

In contrast, among the members of their Langya Pavilion, only Xiao Wu and a few others possessed exceptional talent, even comparable to the most outstanding young Ancient Races.

However, the other disciples can only be described as excellent; they are far from being the core of the group.

The two then discussed a series of details. With Xiao Han having already established the basic framework, Yi Huang only needed to make minor adjustments. The discussions were completed in just two or three days.