The Spirit Maiden conceded her defeat. She had nothing else to throw at An Lin.
She had depleted all of her ammo, but An Lin was still alive and well. What could she do? She was in complete despair!
"An Lin, before I give you the inheritance, can you return all of the soul power you swallowed to me?" the Spirit Maiden pleaded with a sour expression.
"I ate all of it, and it had completely fused together with my consciousness. I won't be able to expel it even if I take a dump!" An Lin rolled his eyes.
The Spirit Maiden wiped the tears from her face and consoled herself, "You're going to take the Vermilion Bird trial's inheritance anyway, so there's no point in leaving any soul power here. Come with me, I'll give you the Spirit Patriarch's inheritance."
An Lin followed the Spirit Maiden all the way to the end, where the massive Vermilion Bird statue lay.
"Is this what the Holy Beast Vermilion Bird looks like?"