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In the northeastern corner of Chang'an City, the deep courtyards of Ma Manor were as quiet as an abyss.
Inside the room, a Bronze Beast Head Censer slowly breathed out Dragon Saliva Light Smoke, curling and drifting like time's soft whisper.
Behind the shark-silk curtains, Ma Wencai sat cross-legged, focused on cultivation like an old monk in meditation, faint traces of Soul Power circulating around him.
Suddenly, with a creak, the door was shoved open, and his father, Ma Zhibin, strode in.
He wore a red fitted martial outfit, like a burning flame, carrying in the afterglow of the setting sun and adding a touch of heat to the quiet room.
"Son, you're going to take part in the Gao Ying Competition tomorrow. Your old man got you this treasure."
Ma Zhibin's voice was booming, carrying an unquestionable boldness.
As he spoke, he took a Gilded Cloud Pattern Brocade Box from his Qiankun Belt.
The moment the brocade box appeared, the entire room shone, as if stars had fallen into it.
When he slowly opened it, a golden Head Soul Bone lay quietly inside, flowing with soul radiance like flecks of shattered gold.
"This is a fifty-six-thousand-year Golden Crown Eagle Skull. It was just taken from a soul beast, and its attributes match yours extremely well."
Ma Zhibin looked smug. "I snatched this skull from a bunch of Soul Douluo. A Head Soul Bone is damned sought-after!"
Ma Wencai froze when he heard this. He had heard about what happened between Ma Zhibin and those Soul Douluo.
Those two pieces of major news had spread extremely fast. By now, everyone in Chang'an City knew about them. His old man had gone out again for several days, and he had even asked about it