The Abyss Realm is like death, barren and vast.
The Purple Lightning Runes between the thirteen soul stakes gradually fell silent.
The White Dragon no longer feels the pain of body refinement by the soul stakes, its eyes slowly closed, quietly resting its head without disturbing the two on its dragon horns.
Cang Nanyi sat elegantly, divine light surrounding her without dispersing.
She spoke softly, "You have not come this far without a share of fortune, bearing the corpse demon's Royal Blood, the Bronze Gate, the bones of the Venerable Immortal, Immortal Tears, and even half of the Water God's Divine Origin. Each is a gigantic treasure trove, and what you lack now is the key to open these treasures."
Baili An nodded unambiguously.
