Watching his senior brother walk away, Li Ang stood there for a while.
Then he calmly headed toward Skysea City.
A Ruheng was, after all, a Titled Douluo. Though mild-mannered and somewhat simple, he wasn't a fool.
Since he'd killed their master, how could he possibly leave those two brats alive?
Li Ang felt quite reassured about that.
After returning to his room, he calmly took out the glass bottle.
He looked at the Spirit Bone inside, which resembled a human hand bone, and his eyes flickered for a moment.
Then he gently opened the bottle.
As soon as it was opened, a somewhat rotten odor wafted out.
Li Ang looked at the Spirit Bone and furrowed his brow deeply.
Because this Spirit Bone wasn't merely like a fossil—it was a genuine fossil.
In other words, the Spirit Bone was completely useless now.
"Seriously, you can even buy fake goods like this?"
Looking at the fossil, Li Ang's mouth twitched.
This wasn't a Spirit Bone at all. It had already turned into a fossil.
It was just that the glass bottle seemed to have some kind of preservative effect—or perhaps a concealing one—that had barely allowed the Spirit Bone to display some of its power.
But now that the bottle was open, the fossil had completely lost any semblance of vitality.
Realizing he'd been cheated, Li Ang was at a loss for words.
But when he felt the pull coming from Douluo Planet in his left hand, he silently opened his palm.
Li Ang had bought this fossil—or Spirit Bone—not because he thought it was particularly incredible, but entirely because of Douluo Planet.
Now that he could still sense it, Li Ang stood quietly to one side.
Douluo Planet began to rotate gently in his hand. Streams of pure energy