"I dare not make too many promises, but within my abilities, I will do my utmost to ensure proper settlement," assured the junior.
"Much appreciated."
The Chimera let out a soothing sigh:
"The Ye Clan's kindness to me will be eternally etched in my heart until death."
"I pray for the Ye Clan's everlasting prosperity, and should there be an afterlife, with my fervent blood, I wish to become the Holy Spirit of the Ye Clan, protecting the tribe for tens of thousands of years without decay."
"Boom—"
The Chimera's remains, as if losing their spiritual essence, could no longer sustain the skeleton to float on the blood pool.
It collapsed thunderously, and before its soul faded, its last lingering words echoed in Ye Hanjun's mind:
"Young man of the Night Family, the essence remaining within my carcass has been fed to my offspring over the years, barely one in a hundred survives."
"However, the residual energy of this blood pool can still greatly benefit you at your current level."
