In accordance with the theory that Bai Zemin and Meng Qi reached after seeing the word written on the underside of the bronze lion's chin, he took out one thousand Unclassified Soul Stones from his spatial storage ring and began to throw them one by one into the statue's mouth.
The Soul Stones were very small, even the only Third Order Soul Stone in Bai Zemin's possession was not even the size of a baby's fist and could barely be considered a lotus seed so the Unclassified Stones that were barely the size of a small fingernail had no problem passing through the small hole in the statue's jaws.
Two or three minutes later and under everyone's anxious eyes, Bai Zemin finally finished throwing a thousand Unsorted Soul Stones into the bronze lion statue.
However, several seconds later all that greeted them was the sound of howling wind in the middle of the night.
"This... Nothing happened?" Sun Ling was confused and somewhat apprehensive.