"Of course not."
Tang Wulin rejected the idea without hesitation.
"Whether or not you give me your soul bone, I will definitely find a way to restore your power in the future, and try to revive you as well."
The Space Dragon King looked rather surprised.
She raised an eyebrow and asked curiously,
"But wouldn't that put you at a loss? I don't intend to give you my dragon bone, yet you still plan to find a way to repay me?"
"Not at all."
Tang Wulin smiled softly, his smile bright and sunny.
"All my power comes from the dragon clan. Without the help of all the dragon clan seniors, I would not be where I am today. So, once I have enough power, I have long planned to find a way to repay the entire dragon clan. In my eyes, there is no question of gain or loss. This was a decision I made long ago, and whether you help me or not will not change it—though of course, if you can give me a soul bone, my growth will speed up, which would be even better."
"..."
After hearing his words, the Space Dragon King fell silent.
She looked into Tang Wulin's eyes with unprecedented seriousness, as though trying to find even the slightest trace of a lie within them.
Yet contrary to her wishes, no matter how closely she scrutinized Tang Wulin, all she saw in his eyes was sincerity.
After a long while, the Space Dragon King seemed unable to hold out any longer. She let out a long sigh, covered her face with one hand, and helplessly waved the other at Tang Wulin.
"Fine, fine, I lose. That's why I said I'm not good at dealing with people like you and that bastard Big Brother.