"Could it be a soul bone?" Tang Hao stepped forward, thrust both hands into the cracks in the Iron Bramble Wood trunk, and tore the entire trunk apart with a sudden burst of strength.
A torso soul bone lay revealed before his eyes.
"A six-thousand-year torso bone!"
The soul skill provided by an Iron Bramble Wood soul bone would most likely be defensive. If Tang San absorbed it, his performance in the Soul Master Grand Competition would undoubtedly become even more dazzling.
However, this soul bone was too low in age, and torso soul bones could not be removed. Once absorbed, it could never be replaced for the rest of his life.
Compared to the Hundred-Thousand-Year Golden Dragon Turtle Torso Bone, this soul bone instantly lost all appeal.
Just as Tang Hao put away the soul bone, a group of figures swiftly surrounded him.
At their head stood a gloomy-faced middle-aged man, holding a dagger and occasionally licking its blade.
"Stop hiding it. Hand over the soul bone."
These people were Robbers who had long been lying in wait nearby.
At first, they had not been interested in the shabby-looking father and son, but a soul bone had appeared.
A six-thousand-year soul bone could fetch a sky-high price of one million Gold Soul Coins.
And if they sold it to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, not only would they not ask where it came from, but they would also pay slightly more than others.
"I'll give you one breath to get lost," Tang Hao said coldly.
He could not be bothered to deal with this bunch of trash.
However, the leader clearly was not intimidated by Tang Hao's words.
In their line of work, robbing travelers on the road, courage was the one thing they never lacked.
The leader