"And the power?" Ning Rongrong continued.
"You saw that Sub-Dragon's breath a moment ago, right?"
Ning Rongrong nodded.
"If it's fully charged for ten seconds, it's probably about double that."
Ning Rongrong drew in a sharp breath.
She had seen with her own eyes just how terrifying the dragon breath spewed by that Sub-Dragon was.
The shockwave alone could shatter huge coral reefs, and if it doubled...
"Doesn't that make it equivalent to a full-strength blow from a ninety-sixth-rank Titled Douluo?"
"Pretty much." Jiang Chen grinned. "And it's an area-of-effect attack, which is especially useful in group fights."
"Your soul skill is just too abnormal..." Ning Rongrong muttered.
Jiang Chen waved a hand. "It's just average strength, not worth mentioning."
Right then, a cold, clear female voice suddenly rang out in the minds of the two.
"Finished absorbing? Then come up."
It was Bo Saixi.
Jiang Chen and Ning Rongrong exchanged glances, and before they even had time to react, the undersea Rift Valley beneath their feet shook violently.
A pillar of golden light descended from the sky, piercing through hundreds of meters of seawater to accurately envelop the two of them.
The next second, their figures vanished on the spot.
When their vision cleared again, the two of them were already standing inside the stone hall of Sea God Island.
Bo Saixi was sitting in a stone chair holding a cup of clear tea, looking at them with a calm gaze.
"Not bad, faster than I expected."
She set down her teacup, stood up, and walked over to Jiang Chen, her gaze falling upon the blood-red soul ring at his feet.
"A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, absorbed quite perfectly. It seems your physical fitness is even stronger than I estimated."
"Senior flatters me."
Jiang Chen was rare in