The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm suddenly flew in front of the Myriad Demon King, his lustrous white body glowing faintly blue. He folded his little claws before him and spoke with utter certainty:
"I can vouch for that! The Ice Jade Scorpion and ice silkworm clans in the Far North are both looking forward to Spirit Hall coming to collect their blood essence now-not only do they get wonderful things like water from the Lake of Life, they can also hear about new happenings in the Human World through the Spirit Hall Branch. It's much more interesting than hiding in ice caves and burying themselves in cultivation every day!"
The Myriad Demon King looked at the ten golden markings on Tian Meng's body that symbolized a million years of cultivation, then turned toward the sight of Bibi Dong interacting seamlessly with her miniature demon spider. The last trace of doubt in his deep purple eyes gradually faded, and he finally nodded slowly:
"The details you've proposed are reasonably thorough, but there's still one crucial question-will soul masters be willing to accept soul spirits? After all, soul spirits are different from traditional soul rings. Building rapport takes time. Without enough incentive, they may not abandon the simple, direct method of 'killing soul beasts to obtain rings.'"
At those words, Qian Daoliu suddenly smiled, a glimmer of keen insight into human nature flashing through his golden eyes:
"They will accept them, because becoming stronger is the greatest incentive in itself."
He extended a finger and tapped lightly at the air, his tone revealing a precise grasp of a soul master's mindset:
"What do human soul masters value most in cultivation? Just two things-improving their strength and saving face among their peers. Imagine a soul master who uses a soul spirit, can communicate