Martial Movement: The True Martial Ancestor
Chapter 363

How Hard Are Your Bones?

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(Hint: Lin Dong)

In the Ancient Battlefield, two figures walked side by side across the wasteland. All around them was very quiet; only their soft conversation rang out from time to time.

Lin Dong's palm gave off a faint glow as he held it out in front of them, drawing a curious look from Mu Zi.

"I obtained this in the Dragon Clan's burial ground."

Beneath Lin Dong's flesh, bones as flawless as jade gave off a soft, lustrous light. As the light flowed, it faintly emitted a sense of power that could shake heaven and earth.

"So this is the Primordial Dragon Bone."

A probing look flashed through Mu Zi's glass-like eyes. The supreme dragon bone condensed by the Six-Fingered Saint Dragon Emperor was indeed extraordinary. It looked quite indestructible.

Buzz!

A strange fluctuation came over. A wisp of black light suddenly surfaced on Mu Zi's petal-soft fingertip, and Deathly Stillness Intent spread out, making Lin Dong's heart jolt in alarm.

"Uh, what are you doing?"

A trace of cold sweat seemed to appear on Lin Dong's forehead, and the corners of his eyes could not help twitching a few times. He vaguely had a bad feeling.

The way Mu Zi looked at Lin Dong's palm was like she was sizing up some kind of test subject. That probing gaze looked extremely dangerous.

"I want to test how hard your bones are."

Mu Zi's tone was calm and unruffled, as if she were discussing something perfectly ordinary. She suddenly brought her hand closer, and her fingertip, glowing with black light, lightly slid a few times above Lin Dong's palm. Lin Dong could even feel a stinging sense of threat coming from the surface of his skin.

Fortunately, Mu Zi's finger did not actually descend. The next moment, she withdrew

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