Jiang Yuan chuckled softly, then commanded, "Little dumpling, let's change your food!"
"Woo!" The little dumpling bared its teeth and growled, but in the end it did not attack Zhuang Ke.
"Alright, you'd better leave this place. After all, there aren't many people as good as me!" Jiang Yuan put both fragments of the Soul-Suppressing Stele into the Soul-Refining Pot.
According to the appraisal results, part of the large Soul-Suppressing Stele fragment had already been used, but it could still be used to refine a soul seed over nine hundred years old in the Soul-Refining Pot. As for the smaller Soul-Suppressing Stele fragment, Zhuang Ke didn't dare to use it at all, so it remained perfectly intact, and what remained was also a ten-year-old soul seed.
"Captain, let's go!" Zhuang Ke limped over to Duan Zengqi's side.
"You brat, I'll settle the score with you later!" Duan Zengqi glared at him fiercely before finally turning away.
After the Bloodblade Squad left, Jiang Yuan sighed softly, "Sigh, we've saved several more lives! Indeed, helping others is the source of happiness!"
Upon hearing this, Long Lei and Long Huo felt as if crows were slowly flying overhead. Was this a rescue? It was clearly a robbery!
"Boss, don't make me pretend to be a man-eating bear next time. This meat isn't as tasty as bamboo shoots!" The little dumpling squatted on the ground just like a puppy.
"Don't worry, the bamboo shoots in my spiritual field will sprout in a few days. I'll give you a treat then!" Jiang Yuan reassured him.
"You've been stalling me for days, and I still haven't seen the spirit bamboo shoots!" the little dumpling said angrily, pouting.
Jiang Yuan sighed and comforted him, "Even bamboo shoots take a whole night to grow after the rain, so your spirit bamboo shoot needs some time too!"
"Wait, boss, I think I can sense the presence of someone from our own kind!"
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