"This Soul Bone was carefully selected for you. It came from a Thirty-eight-thousand-year Sword Spine Thunder Dragon. Bro Xuan, are you satisfied?" Xue Qinghe asked with a smile.
Tang Xuan was startled again upon hearing this.
A Sword Spine Thunder Dragon was also a Genius Spirit Beast.
Though it could not fight ten-thousand-year Spirit Beasts after merely a hundred years like a Titan Giant Ape or Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear.
It could still fight ten-thousand-year Spirit Beasts after five thousand years with ease.
This Soul Bone was a Right Arm Bone, third in importance.
And its completeness was exceptionally high.
If Xue Qinghe had not said so himself, Tang Xuan would have assumed it was a Soul Bone over fifty thousand years old.
"Brother Xue, didn't I say it before? Something roughly equivalent would have been enough for compensation. This Soul Bone is too precious. I can't accept it." Tang Xuan put on a show of declining it.
Xue Qinghe pretended to be displeased. "Bro Xuan! You suffered this grievance because of me. If I, as your Big Brother, don't give you something good, what will outsiders think? What will Teacher think? How will either of us live with ourselves? If you refuse it, then just throw it away!"
The compensation he had originally prepared for Tang Xuan had also been a Soul Bone.
But at most, it had been an Ordinary Spirit Bone of newly entered ten-thousand-year.
Yet for some reason.
Whenever he thought of Tang Xuan sparing Xue Xing for his sake, his heart would tremble.
Thus, as if possessed, he had chosen this top-grade Soul Bone instead.
Giving it to Little Angel for free truly lived up to its reputation.
"This... since you've put it that way, all I can do is thank you, Brother Xue." Tang