"Alright... do your best."
Ji Fengyu was quite happy for Xie Xie.
Really.
Even Bei Bei had managed to pull a Heavenly Dragon Horse. What else could he say?
Bloodthirsty Seal, Golden Tortoiseshell, Heavenly Dragon Horse—
Good lord, three golds in a row!
Shrek, which loved writing checks it could not cash, had welcomed its darkest day.
Ji Fengyu began looking forward to everyone else's Spirit Souls.
Most of Shrek's inherited Spirit Souls were the cream of the crop,
and they looked down on mediocrity.
Their Dragon Clan Squad, meanwhile, was made up of geniuses among geniuses. To those proud Spirit Souls, they were irresistible!
Shrek was going to bleed heavily this time.
"Hehe."
"What Spirit Soul did Xuanyu get?"
Xie Xie asked casually.
He truly did not care about it.
After all, there was no way anyone's Spirit Soul could be stronger than his Heavenly Dragon Horse.
His Heavenly Dragon Horse was already the ceiling.
"Golden Tortoiseshell."
Lan Xuanyu could not stand Xie Xie's smug expression and shot back blandly.
"It's fine, that's still a pretty good Spirit Soul. Wait!"
"Golden what?"
"Tortoiseshell what?"
"You said Golden Tortoiseshell?!"
Xie Xie had initially worn the air of an experienced elder, but once he heard what Lan Xuanyu had said, his eyes immediately widened.
Golden Tortoiseshell—auspicious beast.
The same Golden Tortoiseshell Xu Sanshi had?
Xie Xie instantly stopped smiling.
In terms of talent, Lan Xuanyu was stronger than him. Even if he had gotten lucky, Lan Xuanyu's inherited Spirit Soul could not possibly be much worse than his.
"Brother Ji, my fourth soul skill is called Light Meteor Shower."
"Like the Meteor Shower skills of our ancestors Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, it's a large-scale area-of-effect attack."
"When I use it, I rain spheres of light energy across the entire field.