Almost at the same moment that voice rang out, Huo Yuhao finally slowly opened his eyes. Two yellow Soul Rings appeared beneath his feet at the same time.
Soul Skill—Wind Manipulation: Sense and control the airflow in the air, freely shaping it into any form one desires.
A Soul Skill said to belong only to those favored by the wind. Perhaps compared to fixed Soul Skills with greater power, 'Wind Manipulation' was somewhat lacking, but its meaning lay in flow and change. Perhaps that was the meaning of wind itself?
Looking at the two lines of golden text on the Illusory Eye, Huo Yuhao still showed a trace of regret. Although he was confident that, given enough time, he could make endless variations of the Soul Skill 'Wind Manipulation,' he still longed more for the Soul Skill known as 'Potential Burst.'
"Keep it down, you little thing."
Qian Daoliu's illusory figure appeared in Huo Yuhao's Sea of Spirit as he rebuked the source of the voice.
"Eh, was Brother too late? No way! I finally found such a good Spirit System kid, and you've already finished absorbing the Soul Ring?"
That abrupt voice rang out again, leaving Huo Yuhao rather startled.
Was his Sea of Spirit unlocked or something? Anyone could come in whenever they wanted?
Having just finished absorbing the Soul Ring, Huo Yuhao was about to get up and guard against the source of the voice when a sturdy spine bone suddenly burst out of the Demon Dog's corpse and shot into the air.
Because Huo Yuhao had just finished absorbing the Soul Ring and had not had time to release his pull on it, he ended up drawing out the Soul Bone in one go.
That sturdy spine bone was even much thicker than Huo Yuhao's own