The priest’s words verified Qin Yu’s thoughts. “This is Moon Praying Shrine’s Saint Flower. In my long life, even now I haven’t been able to master it. Haha, that may sound a bit perplexing. In truth, if I had to simplify it, then even after having lived to such an old age, I still don’t understand the flower that I raised.

“Of course, to say it is a flower I raised is also inappropriate, but that’s the approximate situation of things. The Saint Flower is like a sun that releases the aura of life. Through some special methods, this aura can be fused into an entire tribe, and this is the reason why Moon Praying Shrine is able to continuously produce powerful warriors and maintain our status. But, in the end it is not a true sun. As it releases more and more vitality, this will only lead to the Saint Flower destroying itself.”

The priest continued to speak, rambling on and on. He seemed overly verbose and a bit scatterbrained, but Qin Yu listened with an earnest expression, as if he could sense the seriousness hidden beneath the words.

Moreover, he finally realized why Moon Praying Shrine had disregarded any cost to help him.

Moon Praying Shrine’s Saint Flower was an incomparably strange sea spirit. It had been found many, many years ago and had been...