Anyone could tell how precious a Silver Dao Fruit was judging from his face. In the entire Qilin Mountain, there weren’t many who could obtain a Silver Dao Fruit. Even those on the Brandished Dragon Ranking didn’t obtain a Golden Dao Fruit, but Lin Yun and Ji Zixi did.2

The Blood Bone Gate’s Bai Yu opened his eyes with a Silver Dao Fruit in his palm. He loosened his brows, and all the depression he felt earlier disappeared. A Silver Dao Fruit was enough for his Sovereign Dao to improve along with his martial intent. This fruit was equivalent to ten years of bitter cultivation. Even geniuses like them on the Brandished Dragon Ranking strongly desired the Silver Dao Fruit.1

“Bai Yu, I heard Lin Jiangxian defeated you?” Ao Jue grinned. “The three of you against one. Xiong Tiannan ran first while Xin Wuhen was frightened away. As for you, you’ve been beaten by Lin Jiangxian and didn’t even dare to utter a word.”1

Bai Yu’s face became ugly, and his good mood vanished. Seeing this, Ao Jue smiled, “Relax. The rumors are exaggerated, so tell me what happened.”1

“I don’t know what’s...2