With his little sister watching over their bodies below, Bell was not worried about what Lu Yila might do. Since he had plenty of time, he carefully observed the beautiful planet before him, hoping to find some "treasure" that no one would bother picking up even if it were lying on the ground.
Perhaps Bell's luck had turned recently. Before long, he really did discover something unusual.
His spiritual body flew downward and soon returned to the planet's interior. However, he was now extremely far away from his physical body.
Floating in midair, Bell looked at the Floating Island before him, his eyes gleaming with interest.
Although he was currently only in his spiritual body and could not thoroughly analyze the composition of this genuine Floating Island, he could still tell that it floated in the air entirely through its own power—or rather, through some unique mineral within the island—not through Lu Yila's doing.
A gust of wind blew past, and Bell's spiritual body scattered with it. The next second, Bell's true body opened his eyes.
"Lu Yila, I want those Floating Islands."
Bell said.
"Floating Islands? Oh, you mean those rocks."
Lu Yila paused before realizing what Bell meant.
"You can have them, but only part of them."
"Also, all the spoils here belong to me."
Bell gestured around at the surrounding frozen wasteland.
Although those animals and plants had first been frozen into blocks of ice and then smashed into icy fragments, some sturdy magical materials, such as animal horns and bones, would not be damaged so easily. With some sorting, they should still be able to salvage quite a few materials. After all, the sheer quantity was there.
"Of course, you may take these children's corpses, but I hope you will lift the ice seal over this