Soul Bone

That flash of seven-colored light stood out sharply among the pile of ash-black stones. Zhao Xuan's expression shifted, and he hurried over and crouched down.

After brushing away the surrounding rocks with his hands, a skull bone emitting a faint seven-colored glow appeared before the three of them.

"This is...?" They all froze for a moment.

"A soul bone!"

Even Zhu Zhuqing's cool face showed shock. Her cherry lips parted slightly as she uttered two words that could set countless Soul Masters' hearts racing.

Zhao Xuan's eyes gleamed. He reached out and picked up the soul bone. It felt warm and smooth in his hand, not like stone at all, but more like jade.

"So it dropped equipment too," he muttered.

"This is a soul bone? Brother Xuan, can I touch it?"

Ma Hongjun's eyes burned as he stared at the soul bone in Zhao Xuan's hand, practically drooling.

Zhao Xuan glanced at Ma Hongjun and casually tossed him the soul bone. "Look at you. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were about to gnaw on a dog bone!"

Ma Hongjun did not care. He hurriedly caught the soul bone Zhao Xuan had thrown him and scolded in a low voice, "Be careful! This is a soul bone! What if it breaks when it falls?"

He held out one hand flat, and the soul bone rested quietly in his palm. It was not large, only palm-sized, yet it looked as crystal-clear as crystal itself, radiating brilliant colors.

"It's so beautiful. Look at the texture, look at that glow. This is a soul bone!" Ma Hongjun's eyes were somewhat entranced as he lavished it with praise.

"You'd better hold it steady. Although this soul bone came from only a thousand-year Spirit Beast, if it were put up for auction,