"Also," Ling Han said, turning his gaze toward Wang Qiu'er.
With a thought, the 100,000-year Spirit Soul Bone appeared in his hand. It gave off a gentle, jade-like glow, and within it, a dazzling river of stars seemed to slowly revolve.
The moment the soul bone appeared, a vast, profound mental ripple that soothed the mind silently spread outward. It washed away the noise and left everyone feeling refreshed.
That ripple especially stirred a resonance with the Golden Dragon bloodline within Wang Qiu'er, and the golden light in her eyes flared brightly.
"Qiu'er." Ling Han's voice was calm. "This soul bone is yours."
Wang Qiu'er was stunned at first. Then she sensed the immense, pure mental power within the soul bone, tinged with the lofty vastness of the stars. It seemed faintly complementary to the fierce Golden Dragon blood essence within her, supporting and nourishing one another.
Without any false modesty, she stepped forward, held her head high, and extended both hands.
The instant it touched her palms, a cool yet incomparably resilient torrent of mental energy surged into her Sea of Consciousness, as though it had clad her Golden Dragon soul in armor forged from starlight!
"Thank you, Young Master!" Wang Qiu'er's voice was clear and powerful. A phantom of the Golden Dragon flashed behind her before vanishing, emanating an even more formidable pressure. "Qiu'er will not disgrace this soul bone!"
This soul bone would make the Golden Dragon's might even more invincible!
Elsewhere.
Notting City, beside the road leading to Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy. During the time Yu Xiaogang had already taken Tang San as his disciple and was teaching at the academy.
Yu Xiaogang walked briskly, his brows habitually furrowed as though he were pondering some difficult theory concerning soul beasts.
He had just left