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"Don't let the fact that it's only an Eight Thousand Year Soul Bone fool you. In the right hands, it has limitless potential."

Bai Mu pointed at the Spirit Bone and continued.

"How strong can an Eight Thousand Year Soul Bone be?"

Xiao Wu couldn't help asking.

Ning Rongrong was also curious. "Yeah, at most, it should only be comparable to a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone or two, right?"

Tang San also sat upright and looked at Bai Mu.

"For others, it might not even compare to a Hundred Year Soul Bone. But for Xiao San, it's different."

Bai Mu's tone turned solemn. "If you truly intend to pursue the path of Ultimate Poison, then in your hands, this Spirit Bone will be more effective than a Fifty Thousand Year Soul Bone, perhaps even—"

He paused, his voice tempting. "Perhaps even comparable to a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!"

"Gasp!"

Everyone present sucked in a breath.

Comparable to a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone?

What kind of concept was that?

"Could it be that its Spirit Skill is incredibly overpowered?"

Tang San couldn't help asking.

"In a certain sense, it truly is."

Bai Mu nodded lightly and explained, "It has no offensive ability of its own, but it possesses an exceptionally special Spirit Skill—Poison Detonation."

"Its effect is to make targets poisoned by your own toxins detonate all the poison accumulated within their bodies after three seconds, dealing secondary damage. The stronger the poison and the deeper the poisoning, the more terrifying the damage."

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted!

As an expert in poison, he understood all too well how terrifying this skill was!

With Poison Detonation, it meant that every poison-based skill came with a delayed secondary burst!

Ordinary poisons might not show obvious effects against certain powerful