Yang An returned her smile, understanding what was on her mind.
"Don't worry. I'm fine, and I have everything under control. If anything happens, I'll let you know immediately. What you need to do now is raise your Cultivation Level as quickly as possible and protect yourself. That would be the biggest help you could give me."
Hearing Yang An's response, Wen Yin breathed a sigh of relief and nodded firmly.
Wen Yin waited until Yang An had entered the Quiet Chamber. Only after the heavy stone door slowly swung shut, sealing his aura inside with him, did she leave.
'I have to continue my cultivation. I'll do exactly as Senior Brother says.'
Inside the Quiet Chamber, Yang An wasted no time. He quickly entered the Tree of Flesh and Blood within his consciousness and contacted the Workshop Master.
The Workshop Master responded quickly.
"You found the soul you needed so quickly? How many?"
"The soul of one Insect Dao Realm cultivator. I imagine that should be enough."
