Everyone on the shore noticed Shui Bing'er's movement.
"Bing'er?"
Shui Bing'er offered no explanation.
She flew into the air and lightly kicked with her left leg.
A dark-red battle axe, thin as a cicada's wing, slashed out from beside her leg.
The Orca Demon Axe struck precisely into the Ice Shadow Barracuda's skull.
The massive skull split open along a seam in the bone, the break as smooth as if cut by a blade.
The dark-red axe light faded.
Shui Bing'er swooped down.
A palm-sized dark-blue bone fragment lay quietly amid the shattered skull, the dense patterns on its surface faintly flowing with a ghostly glow.
Shui Bing'er reached out and picked it up.
The instant she touched it, she felt a vast, powerful force that was cold to the bone.
Shui Bing'er did not examine it further. With a beat of her wings, she flew back to shore.
The moment her feet touched the ground, several pairs of eyes turned toward her in unison.
Everyone saw the palm-sized bone in Shui Bing'er's hand.
"Bing'er, is that a soul bone?"
Leng Qinghuan was the first to speak, her face full of surprise.
Shui Bing'er nodded.
"Dad's luck is good. It's a head soul bone."
Leng Jun laughed heartily.
"More than good? An eighty-thousand-year head bone! That's unbelievably lucky!"
Although every soul bone was precious, head bones and torso bones were undoubtedly the most important.
Leng Jun had never expected that this eighty-thousand-year Ice Shadow Barracuda would drop a head soul bone.
The girls looked at the soul bone, envy apparent in their eyes.
The chance of a soul bone dropping was less than one in a thousand.
Countless soul masters went their entire lives without obtaining even a single soul bone.
Yet now, a precious head soul bone lay right