After pondering it seriously for a moment, he shook his head again. "No, Master! I absolutely would not give up…"
If Bai He could not leave this place and he himself left alone, then it would seem rather meaningless.
Once they left the harsh environment surrounding the Death Soul Grass, Ye Shiyuan could once again use his spiritual power to hold the Death Soul Grass without injuring his hands.
"Master, now that we have this, Ao Yanji should give us the Dragon Heart Protecting Scale that belongs to us, right?"
Bai He nodded. "Mm, he should."
Ye Shiyuan knew that the purpose of the Death Soul Grass lay in the word death itself.
It sounded like a poisonous herb, yet that single word "death" contained countless meanings of rebirth.
Even in death, there could still be a chance to regain a thread of life.
In truth, exchanging the Death Soul Grass for the Dragon Heart Protecting Scale was not necessarily a worthwhile trade.
