Ji Fengyu didn't even sense what had happened, The dog had gone out, brought something back in its mouth, and then everything had gone black before his eyes...
It seemed to be the Dark Gold Terror Claw, It could only be the Dark Gold Terror Claw.
"Stinking dog, what did you bring back?!"
"Wait a second. My spiritual power's a little jammed."
Ji Fengyu was truly speechless.
Normal Title Douluo had one hundred-year, one thousand-year, and one ten-thousand-year soul spirit; three soul spirits were just enough for nine rings.
Ji Fengyu already had two ten-thousand-year soul spirits at four rings, so the burden on his spiritual power was already huge. He had planned to look for more heavenly treasures that nourished spiritual power, Or use the Ascending Dragon Pillar to temper and settle himself...
But this Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff had really been driven into a corner!
How desperate was it?!
He was only rank 48, and it was already impatiently carrying the Dark Gold Terror Claw back to fuse with him.
This stupid dog really had something wrong with its brain!
If the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff's source power hadn't been sufficiently abundant, his foundation would definitely have become unstable this time.
"Ah..."
Ji Fengyu's body was burning hot. It felt as if even his bone marrow was about to melt.
The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff was refining the Dark Gold Terror Claw, treating it as nourishment to provide the energy for the fusion.
Wave after wave of Soul Power washed through Ji Fengyu's body, His head of black hair was dyed a brilliant gold, with only that streak of Rainbow bangs standing firm.
The aura of Soul Power around him climbed higher and higher as well, Rank 49!
Rank 50!
In the blink of an eye, he broke through two ranks