Primal Godly Strength, Come unto Me
Having just dealt with Gong Baiyu, someone else could not wait to jump out.
However, the stake he produced was not a Spirit Stone, but a wreath engraved with intricate patterns.
This thing held no appeal for Jun Changxiao, but it attracted Flower Rose, because the aura it emitted was identical to Soul Power—if anything, even more vast and pure!
"Since that's the case."
Jun Changxiao said, "I'll win it for you."
"Thank you."
Flower Rose did not truly care about this so-called soul ring. What concerned her was why the Upper Universe possessed attributes identical to those of the Soul Clan.
Especially since that fellow had mentioned the Yuhun Realm after taking it out. Could it be connected to the Soul Clan?
Jun Changxiao had thought of that as well.
He secretly mused, Are there other planes in this starry sky?
One was called the Yutian Realm, the other the Yuhun Realm. Since their names were so similar, they should not be very far apart.
"What?"
Seeing that he remained silent and showed no intention of fighting, the burly man said coldly, "You looking down on my item?"
Jun Changxiao said, "I'm merely curious. Since this place is the Yutian Realm, how do you possess something from the Yuhun Realm?"
"Hmph."
The burly man snorted. "The Yutian Realm and the Yuhun Realm have fought on the Independent Battlefield all year round. It's perfectly normal for me to have something of theirs."
"Independent Battlefield?"
Jun Changxiao muttered inwardly, Could it be something like the Plane Battlefield?
"Kid!"
The burly man shouted, "Are you fighting or not?"
"I am."
"Then get your ass out here! My fists have long been hungry and thirsty!"
"No weapons?"
"My fists are enough to smash you to pieces!"
"Fine.