After resting for half an hour, Huangfu Ji had basically returned to peak condition.
He opened his eyes and rose to his feet. At that moment, Meng Shenji walked over and handed him the Left Arm Bone produced by the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear.
Taking the Soul Bone, Huangfu Ji looked at Meng Shenji in surprise.
As a soul master, he naturally understood how important a Soul Bone was. What was more, this was a Soul Bone produced by a Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear. Even if Meng Shenji did not use it himself, he could take it back as a family heirloom or sell it for a huge profit.
Moreover, if Meng Shenji wanted to claim this Soul Bone for himself, there would be nothing stopping him. Huangfu Ji simply lacked the strength to prevent it. Even if Meng Shenji killed him here, there would be no consequences.
Yet he had not done so. Instead, he had handed the Soul Bone over to him.
After being stared at for so long, Meng Shenji became somewhat displeased.
"What are you looking at me for? This Soul Bone came from the Soul Beast you hunted, so naturally it belongs to you. I will not take it for myself."
"Besides, I, Meng Shenji, conduct myself openly and honorably. How could I do something so petty?"
Huangfu Ji withdrew his gaze and rubbed the bridge of his nose awkwardly. He had judged a gentleman by the standards of a petty man.
After putting away the Soul Bone, he walked over to the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear's corpse, sat down cross-legged, and began absorbing the Soul Ring.
As the Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring drew near, Huangfu Ji immediately felt the difficulty of absorbing it. Unlike Tang San, he had not relied on the Ice and Fire