"Soul Bone—a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone!"
After seeing the light radiating from the Soul Bone, most of those present revealed greedy looks.
A Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone was a treasure that even a Titled Douluo might not possess.
Possessing a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone not only meant gaining an additional Ten Thousand Year Soul Skill, but it also provided tremendous enhancements to one's body and Soul Power.
Some people stuck at a bottleneck could even use the Soul Power feedback brought by a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone to seize the chance to break through to the next level.
"This Soul Bone is quite good."
Shui Wuchen's eyes lit up as he thought to himself.
Judging by the aura emitted by the three Soul Bones before him, they were clearly much stronger than the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone he had obtained from the Evil Soul Master. They were undoubtedly top-grade even among Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones.
Suddenly, Shui Wuchen glanced at his younger sister beside him and discovered that Shui Bing'er was also staring at the Soul Bones above Bibi Dong's head, her eyes filled with longing.
Seeing this, Shui Wuchen sighed inwardly. Forget it. Whether Spirit Hall honors its promise or not, I'll take the championship first.
Originally, Shui Wuchen had been considering whether to reveal all his trump cards. After all, if all his strength were exposed, he might become somewhat vulnerable if anyone targeted him in the coming days.
But upon seeing the longing in Shui Bing'er's eyes, Shui Wuchen still made up his mind.
With the Articuno around, they would have no problem escaping no matter what happened. If Spirit Hall or any other force truly proved so shameless, they should not blame him for retaliating afterward.
Given the current situation,