After they had taken care of Ning Rongrong's Fourth Spirit Ring, the only one in the team whose Spirit Ring was still unsettled was Ye Yinzhu.
The reason they had left his Spirit Ring until last was simply that spiritual-type Soul Beasts were far too rare.
Sure enough, after Ning Rongrong obtained her Spirit Ring, everyone searched together for nearly two days and still did not run into a spiritual-type Soul Beast with an age suitable for Ye Yinzhu to absorb.
At night, the little ones sat around the campfire, unable to help feeling a little discouraged.
"Why don't we have Brother come help us? At this rate, who knows when we'll ever find one!"
Ning Rongrong pouted as she complained, occasionally poking the campfire with a branch to vent the gloom in her heart. Right now, all she wanted was to return to the sect and take a proper bath.
But the moment the words left her mouth, they were opposed by all her companions except Xiao Wu.
"No. This is a test Second Young Master gave us. If we can't even overcome this bit of difficulty, how could we live up to his guidance?"
"That's right. Let's keep looking a little longer."
Ning Rongrong curled her lip but did not argue against everyone's opinion. She had only been grumbling.
Just as the group was about to arrange turns keeping watch for the night, a long cry rang out in the distance.
The sound seemed to carry a kind of magic, making everyone's hearts sway as they briefly lost focus for a moment.
"What sound is that?"
Several of them turned their gazes toward Ye Yinzhu, who had the broadest knowledge.
But he shook his head. Ye Yinzhu had not left the sect many times either, and judging a