Unlike Tianzhen and Wuxie, who had reacted strangely, Qian Wulu felt awful after hearing Qian Wuyou's suggestion!
You wanted her to become a healing-type Soul Master?
Was this some kind of joke?
"Tsk! Big bro, I get the feeling you're up to no good!"
One granted flight, the other healing.
Was this really the power a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Bone was supposed to have?
The Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit left arm bone she'd absorbed before had given her two powerful Soul Bone Skills, after all.
Teleportation—she could instantly move anywhere within a hundred meters, with no cooldown or restrictions. Each use consumed just one percent of her total Soul Power.
Invincible Golden Body—when she used this Soul Skill, she could summon a golden barrier that made her immune to all attacks below the divine level for three seconds. It ignored everything, from physical attacks to mental ones.
Now that was the kind of power a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone Skill ought to have.
But those two Soul Bone Skills from the Hundred Thousand Year Blue Silver Emperor were practically like unwanted stepchildren—neither father nor mother cared for them.
"Okay, okay!"
"You've already absorbed the Soul Bone. It's not like you can chop off your right leg and take it out, right?"
Qian Wuyou waved a hand, putting an end to the subject.
The Hundred Thousand Year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone Skills weren't actually as awful as they seemed.
Ultimately, it was only because his Angel Contract ability was so absurdly overpowered.
Without an ability as broken as the Angel Contract, the Blue Silver Emperor's two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone Skills would still be pretty good.
"Oh, right! Little sis, take the next few days to consolidate your strength!"
"In a few days, after I get back from the