In a room, Xiaobao looked at Lu Zihan, who lay quietly in the room like she was asleep, and cast aside all his worries.
Sitting by the bed, Xiaobao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll make sure you reach Divine Communication even in your sleep. If you ask me why I'm so sure, I'll tell you—because I believe in it!"
Although Xiaobao felt very distressed in his heart, he could only make himself believe.
Of course, he wasn't blindly optimistic; it was because of the Tyrant King's Cauldron.
Even though Lu Zihan's Spiritual Sense was severely damaged, there was still a small cauldron rising and falling in the Qi Sea of her abdomen.
This Spiritual Artifact, known as the Tyrant King's Cauldron and possibly the King Wen Mountain River Tripod, held extraordinary power.
In the past, once it recognized Lu Zihan as its master, it endowed her with immense power comparable to the Late Transformation Realm, and she inexplicably inherited the Supreme Skill from the Tyrant King's Cauldron.
