"Eh, those horrified souls it sucked away have also been converted into Soul Beads, even though they weren't killed by me?"
"Is it because they had already merged into part of the Ancient Evil Dragon, and when I killed the Ancient Evil Dragon, they all got branded with my attack marker, and thus were harvested together?"
"Goodness gracious, ninety-six thousand years, just shy of a hundred thousand years!"
A man engrossed in his work is the biggest blockhead of them all.
Nan Lingsha was somewhat fatigued. She walked back, picked up her beloved umbrella that was left with only its rod, and at that moment, the Heart of God's gift descended like red diamond dust swirling around. Some of it enveloped her, and some twirled around Zhu Minglang and Zhu Minglang's dragon form, including the Sword Spirit Dragon, which was also receiving this gift.
