Chapter 120 - Seventh Heavenly Passage

The little guy was happy after hearing those words. He had constantly been at a loss as to whether or not to eat this archaic descendant. Now, there was finally a satisfactory solution.

“What items do we have for exchange?”

“Wait a moment, we need to confirm whether or not this is of the spirit race.” A mysterious person walked out from within the emperor carriage, and his entire body was being covered by a black cloak as he spoke out in a rough voice.

“This creature is from the spirit race?” The expressions of several disciples from the Heaven Mending Pavilion changed. They looked at each other, and couldn’t help but feel emotionally stirred.

The spirit race was a type of Archaic descendant. Their numbers were extremely few, however, the race still held enough power to make people tremble. The creature who the little disciple killed had an entirely silver body, and he ought to have the blood of emperors.

“It really is a spirit race. We are willing to exchange.” The black cloaked individual was straightforward. They had not been duped, and so the individual directly expressed his interest in this creature.

All of the young geniuses were emotionally moved. There was rare spirit blood passed down from this race’s body. As long as they could refine it, then it would definitely assist them in their comprehension of the Dao. It really was wonderful and supernatural.

“It truly is the spirit race.” A black gown covered his body, and the cloaked man walked towards the emperor’s carriage, reporting to his superiors.

“Alright, exchange with that Ziyun[1] Heart.” A clear voice rang out, as if beads of various sizes were falling on a jade plate, extremely pleasant to listen to.

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