Ning Daoran happily nodded.
What else was there to say? It was already generous of an old senior of the Nascent Soul Stage to agree to share with you. If True Monarch Du'e had been stingy, he could have simply taken away the storage ring and handed over a low-grade magical treasure to Ning Daoran. What could Ning do to him then?
"Many thanks to Senior Du'e!"
Ning Daoran accepted the storage ring and those two fire-red battle spears, saying, "Then this junior will gratefully accept them."
"No need to be polite, this is what you deserve."
True Monarch Du'e soared into the sky with a sweep of his robe, saying, "Now is not the time for many words. You and I each throw ourselves into the battlefield and quickly exterminate these Sangyu Country thieves."
"Yes!"
