Half a month later, on a morning like any other, clear birdsong was waking the Soul Beasts of the Jingyang Mountain Range.
Yet Huo Yuhao, who should have woken early to prepare breakfast for everyone, was still meditating.
As his aura began to stabilize, Huo Yuhao finally opened his eyes.
"How about it? Want something to eat?"
The moment Huo Yuhao opened his eyes, he saw A-Hua holding out a bowl of fruit to him.
Huo Yuhao accepted it instinctively, then looked at the bright sunlight outside and realized he had woken late.
Huo Yuhao picked up a piece of fruit, then looked up to see that it was already noon. Still embarrassed, he asked, "Have you eaten?"
"We just finished. The same stuff you're holding." As A-Hua spoke, A-Hua pointed at the bowl of fruit in Huo Yuhao's hands.
Huo Yuhao finally said apologetically, "Sorry, I woke up late."
"It's fine. Nobody minded," A-Hua said. "By the way, Yuhao, you meditated for so long this time. Has anything changed?"
Huo Yuhao took a bite of fruit and said, "Nothing special. I've been getting close to rank eighty lately, so I meditated a little longer. Since I happened to break through to rank eighty today, I lost track of time."
"You reached rank eighty?" A-Hua asked.
Huo Yuhao nodded.
Hearing this, A-Hua said, "I'll go get everyone." With that, A-Hua left.
Huo Yuhao was not surprised by this. She knew it was time to sign Soul Spirit Contracts with everyone.
But looking at the Blue Silver Grass in the pot beside him, Huo Yuhao still slit his wrist to water it.
Blood glowing green flowed from Huo Yuhao's wrist and finally landed on the Blue Silver Grass's leaves. Soon, all the blood had been absorbed.
This Blue Silver Grass still