Dragon and phoenix clash, a remnant soul destroyed, a divine-grade True Dragon Soul Bone!

Shui Bing'er put the bone crown into her Storage Soul Tool. With that extreme cold isolated, the Martial Soul within her gradually settled down.

"No need to be so solemn."

Long Aoyu smiled. "If I ever need your help in the future, I'll ask."

At his words, a trace of amusement flashed in Shui Bing'er's ice-blue eyes.

"All right. I'll be waiting."

Shui Bing'er nodded, then turned and headed upstairs.

At the turn in the staircase, she paused and glanced back at Long Aoyu, her eyes shimmering.

Then she turned and went upstairs.

Watching Shui Bing'er's retreating figure, Long Aoyu lifted his teacup and took a sip. Without thinking any further, he rose and went upstairs as well.

The third floor of the hotel.

Long Aoyu pushed open the door. Zhu Zhuqing was sitting cross-legged on the bed, cultivating.

Hearing the movement, Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes and looked over.

"You're back?"

"Yes."

Long Aoyu walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, drawing her into his arms. Zhu Zhuqing did not resist and rested quietly against his shoulder.

"Have you sorted things out for Shui Bing'er?"

"Yes."

Long Aoyu smiled. "The bone crown is an excellent match for her Ice Phoenix Martial Soul. Although it's a Beast Martial Soul's Second Awakening, it won't take too long."

"How long will it take?" Zhu Zhuqing asked curiously.

Long Aoyu thought for a moment.

"If things go smoothly, she should complete her Second Awakening during the tournament."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and asked no more.

Long Aoyu kissed Zhu Zhuqing lightly on the forehead. He was about to lie down when he suddenly remembered something and took an object from his Storage Soul Tool.

It was snow-white all over and gave off a trace of ancient, majestic aura.

It was