"Dragon Pearl," the attendant said reverently. "From a Flood Dragon that was one step away from becoming a True Dragon."
Lin Mu felt his heart stir.
He could feel the Dao inside it. Flow. Change. Pressure. Depth.
"How much?" Lin Mu asked.
The attendant named a number that made even Daoist Chu whistle softly.
Lin Mu did not hesitate.
He paid.
When the Dragon Pearl entered his storage ring, Lin Mu felt his water core throb in excitement, as if it already sensed what was coming.
"This alone could push many to a crazy comprehension of the Water Dao," Daoist Chu said thinking that Lin Mu wanted it to comprehend the Water Dao.
"Not just completion," Lin Mu replied. "It may refine it."
Cattaleya glanced at it. "Looks tasty."
"No," Lin Mu said firmly.
She pouted.
With their points spent and riches secured, they returned to rest and prepare for the banquet.
But Lin Mu did not rest long.
He sat cross legged in his room, Dragon Pearl floating before him.
