"What are you still standing around over there for? Come finish it off. A Glazed Dragon barely over a thousand years old is perfect for absorption."
Ning Ge rested the door-sized greatsword on his shoulder and glanced at Ning Tian, whose eyes had noticeably cleared.
"Okay, okay."
Ning Tian did not dare joke around with Ning Ge. Obediently, she took out a Soul Guidance Ray Gun and fired several shots through the Glazed Dragon's eye. Before long, a pale purple soul ring floated up from the Glazed Dragon's head.
Ning Ge slung the greatsword from his shoulder back onto his back. He gave the Glazed Dragon a lingering, fearful look before walking over and patting Huo Yuhao on the shoulder.
"Yuhao, we really had you to thank this time. That sword strike you unleashed just now even gave me a scare. Its power was probably no weaker than a Four Ring Soul Ancestor's full-force attack."
This is nothing yet. You, a support-system Soul Master with berserker attributes, are the one who really scared me! Huo Yuhao thought.
"Big Brother Ning, did you fight like this in Battle Souls back when you were at school?"
Huo Yuhao curiously looked at the hilt of the massive sword sticking out from behind Ning Ge. From the hilt alone, he could tell it was at least a Level Five heavy Melee Soul Tool.
"More or less."
Having left his battle frenzy state, Ning Ge had once again returned to the calm demeanor he wore at the Soul Tool Repair Shop. He answered unhurriedly, "Back when I was in school, I did try being a support-system Soul Master. But every time we fought a Battle Soul, the enemy's agility attack-system Soul Masters would always come deal with me first."
"Later, I figured that instead of