Silver Dragon King's Soul Beast Revival Plan

Tang Li placed his hand on Gu Yue's head, gently rubbing the silver strands formed from her Spiritual Sense as he had once rubbed Na'er's head when she was little.

"Enough. Stop lying here pretending to be dead. If you have some deal to propose, hurry up and tell me. For Na'er's sake, I can consider it."

Although his movements were gentle, Tang Li's words made the heavily shaken Gu Yue immediately raise her head and glare through gritted teeth at this guy who could not even speak properly.

"I'm not pretending to be dead! Your damned Martial Soul suppresses my Spiritual Sense too strongly. I have no strength left! Help me up already!"

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"Fine."

Tang Li reached out and pulled Gu Yue to her feet, not exposing the prideful Silver Dragon King.

"You saw me beside the Demon-Sealing Pot and still dared to swagger over here. You really aren't afraid of dying. Didn't Na'er show it to you?"

"I clearly didn't see this Demon-Sealing Pot just now. Did you use some kind of sorcery to hide it? And how did you know my identity?"

In Gu Yue's eyes, Tang Li had already become a demonic cultivator. She had never heard of any Martial Soul capable of such effects. Even the Dragon God's divine artifacts could not compare, could they?

"Secret."

Tang Li wore a profoundly mysterious expression, refusing to answer Gu Yue's questions as he urged her on.

"Stop wasting time. Whatever deal you want to make, since you insisted on coming into my Spirit Sea, say it here."

Seeing that Tang Li did not wish to explain, Gu Yue assumed Na'er had told him. After calming the Spiritual Sense that had just been affected by the Demon-Sealing Pot, she stared intensely at Tang Li and