A Deal with the Blue Silver King

"Burst gold coins?"

A puzzled expression appeared on the Blue Silver King's human-like face. "Sorry, Soul Beasts have no need for human wealth, so we do not possess any human wealth either."

"Ahem, wrong choice of words. What we want is Soul Rings." Jiang Li coughed lightly twice before continuing.

"Have you come to kill me?" the Blue Silver King asked.

At those words, Qian Renxue summoned her Dark Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. Six black and two red Soul Rings, eight in total, rose beneath her feet and appeared before the Blue Silver King.

They were eager to strike.

The sight of those two red Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings made the Blue Silver King tremble with fear.

"I won't waste words with you."

"I know that although your Blue Silver Grass Clan is weak, you possess a special racial talent."

"You can gather the power of all nearby Blue Silver Grass and grant a Soul Master a Soul Ring with the optimal age their body can withstand."

Jiang Li raised a hand to stop Qian Renxue from attacking and slowly spoke as he looked at the Blue Silver King before him.

The Blue Silver King could not suppress its shock upon hearing Jiang Li's words. "This should be a secret from humans. How did you know?"

Qian Renxue looked at Jiang Li in surprise.

She had thought Jiang Li was simply talking nonsense.

It could grant Soul Masters the most suitable Soul Rings?

How was that any different from the God-Given Soul Rings bestowed upon Soul Masters by Deities during God Trials?

Yet the Blue Silver King's words clearly proved that Jiang Li was right.

With such an absurd racial ability, it was no wonder the Blue Silver Grass Clan was so weak.

So weak that despite its tenacious vitality and