"You know, for those ancient secret realms and cave abodes, how many ages have passed by now? They have probably long since collapsed and vanished." Shen Luo pondered briefly, then shook his head.
His most pressing task now was to repair the Jade Pillow as quickly as possible. He had no time to search for treasures.
Seeing that no amount of persuasion worked, the Ancestral Dragon Soul flew into a rage and roared, "Since you refuse to let me go no matter what, then let us perish together!"
As he spoke, dazzling golden light flared around him, and a powerful fluctuation of soul power kept expanding. He was actually preparing to self-destruct.
"Self-destruct? You might have had that chance when I first suppressed you, but now... it is too late!" Shen Luo sneered. The Buzhou Giant Peak shone brilliantly, and the pressure it emitted suddenly increased tenfold, instantly crushing the power gathered by the Ancestral Dragon Soul and suppressing him beneath the giant peak once more.
"The new waves surpass the old. I am no match for you. Kill me if you wish!" The Ancestral Dragon Soul seemed to have lost all spirit under that crushing force and spoke dejectedly.
"You need not be so despondent. Though there is enmity between us, those matters are already in the past. It is not impossible for me to spare your life," Shen Luo suddenly said.
"Is that true?" The Ancestral Dragon Soul raised his head in astonishment.
"The Three Realms are in turmoil now, and the Four Seas Dragon Palaces are no exception. They appear united, but are divided in truth. As the common ancestor of the Dragon Race, surely you do not wish to see them splinter apart? If you are willing to properly assist Ao Hong in restoring the East