On the way back to Jingguo Country, Nangong Wuqing was traveling alongside Zhou Chun on a Silver Flood Dragon. When discussing the impending war, his attitude was surprisingly optimistic.
Perhaps the victory against the alien race of the Sky Barbarian Plains had given him confidence!
Compared to him, Zhou Chun, whose family's safety was at stake, couldn't be that optimistic.
After all, Zhou Chun knows well that the Dragon Abyss Marsh Demon Race holds deep resentment towards the Zhou Family, and if they were to invade the Human Clan, they would surely target the Zhou Family.
But since the other party was in a good mood, Zhou Chun didn't want to dampen his spirits and could only follow the conversation by saying, "It is true what you say, but Fifth-order Demon Cores are hard to obtain, and having only the Demon Core wouldn't be enough to refine a Spirit Pill, right?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Wuqing merely chuckled, "Hehehe, Taoist Friend Zhou, you might not be aware of this!"
