Huo Yuhao knew very little about soul bones. Fortunately, they were nothing rare to Qian Daoliu, who helped fill in the gaps in his knowledge.
According to Qian Daoliu, soul bones fell into two major categories. Conventional soul bones could be divided into six types: left leg bones, right leg bones, left arm bones, right arm bones, skull bones, and torso bones. Beyond those, there were also far more valuable external soul bones, which included but were not limited to wings, tails, external left and right claws, and other strange varieties.
Yet no matter how different the types of soul bones were, each one would at least grant its user an additional soul skill—or rather, a soul bone skill. That was why Huo Yuhao suspected that she possessed a soul bone.
After finishing her grilled fish, the red-clad woman looked earnestly at Huo Yuhao and said, word by word, "Your grilled fish is delicious. It tastes good, and it has a sense of sincerity to it. Let me see your martial soul."
Huo Yuhao was no longer surprised by the strange requests she made immediately after eating.
Over the year he had been running the shop, he had met several seniors from the Inner Court. Some of them truly seemed like the type whose minds were filled entirely with cultivation. Their words were somewhat disjointed, and they were obviously not good at socializing.
"Senior, my martial soul is my eyes. I've been showing them to you all along."
Huo Yuhao smiled faintly and blinked his golden eyes.
For some reason, when the red-clad woman met Huo Yuhao's golden gaze, she felt weak all over. She had originally intended to make him release his soul rings further to demonstrate the uniqueness of his martial soul, but the Evil Fire that had