"What is the problem?"
"Though this Setting Sun Chess Seal is precious, I'm afraid I cannot draw strength from it."
"Why?"
"In the Celestial Profound Sunset Battle Chess match, Daqian and the Barbarian Race compete fiercely—if I were to tamper with it, I fear I would alarm Zheng Xuan..."
Xu Yang instantly understood.
Thinking it over carefully, this truly was a problem!
If Gu Jun were to draw on it, what if the power of the entire chess match was insufficient?
And what would happen if Zheng Xuan discovered it? That could not be guaranteed either!
"Then this old man will not use this thing."
"Let the young master slowly search for other spiritual objects to restore himself."
Gu Jun chuckled amiably.
Though he'd just been suppressed by some youth and was rather displeased, the thought of reaching the soul state of an early True Lord after the fact left him unable to contain his excitement.
Xu Yang nodded slightly.
That was all he could do.
