Want to Kill Di Tian (Ten Thousand Characters Daily)

The nobles, spectators, and even the gamblers who had won money all scrambled to their feet and hurried away.

They truly did not want to remain in this place, which felt like the Land of Ghosts, surrounded by waves of sinister, chilling wind.

Though they had been unable to see the details on the stage, they could still sense the terrifying fluctuations of power. That strange aura, which had even devoured Angel Power, filled them with fear.

The rewards were laid out before Huo Yuhao one by one.

There were Rare Metals measured in tons, as well as the most important prize: the Ninth Level Soul Tool, the Sun Moon Divine Needle.

The Sun Moon Divine Needle was actually a pair of ring-shaped Soul Tools, one large and one small. The larger one had a diameter of roughly one and a half meters, while the smaller one was about a meter across.

The larger one was gold, and the smaller one silver. Even Huo Yuhao, who was in fact already a seventh-grade Soul Engineer, felt dizzy looking at the intricate patterns engraved upon them.

Ye Yulin sighed and handed the Sun Moon Divine Needle to Huo Yuhao. He said gravely, "To use it, your cultivation must reach at least eight rings. Otherwise, you will be unable to control it, nor will you have enough Soul Power to sustain it."

At that, Ye Yulin paused.

In the end, the Star Douluo could not help but say, "I am very interested in the structure of your Humanoid Soul Tool. If you are willing, you can sell me its blueprints. The price is negotiable. This is my contact information." As he spoke, he handed Huo Yuhao a card.

"Heh heh." Huo Yuhao said nothing more. He merely chuckled softly and accepted the card.