As Lu Luanti drifted into a reverie, Si Huangquan had already awakened from meditation.
Her eyes showed slight changes, slight traces of dark gold shimmered in her gaze.
"Seventeen of the seventy-two yin cores left by Mother have been taken, likely falling into the hands of the Eternal Gods."
Chu Xisheng raised an eyebrow: "Does this matter?"
This was actually expected; it wasn't surprising that the Eternal Gods were interested in the power of the Yin Queen.
It's rather surprising that, twenty years after the Yin Queen's death, only seventeen yin cores were lost.
"It's of no consequence."
Si Huangquan shook her head: "Even if they take the yin cores, it's useless to them. As long as I retrieve over twenty yin cores, I can forcibly absorb the power of the remaining cores. Even if I only retrieve eight, I can gradually absorb Mother's remaining power within the other yin cores, albeit it will take more time."
As she spoke, her gaze drifted into the distance.
