Dragon Spine Snow Mountain, inside a karst cave.
After absorbing the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, Lin Mo opened his eyes, regaining a trace of clarity.
He was still sorting through the Soul Skill imprints that had surfaced in his mind.
This Soul Bone skill seemed somewhat overpowered.
"You're awake?" Zi Ling leaned closer.
"Mm," Lin Mo replied.
"Would it be convenient for you to help me test the Soul Skill outside?"
His gaze was earnest as he asked.
Zi Ling looked slightly embarrassed.
Was this... right?
Seeing that she said nothing, Lin Mo took it as her consent.
Whoosh.
Golden Thunder Wings tore through the fabric on his back, crackling with violet-gold lightning and revealing Lin Mo's lean waist.
Before Zi Ling could respond, Lin Mo had already beaten his wings and soared upward toward the opening where daylight shone through.
"Hey, hey, I..." Zi Ling fumed below, her cheeks puffing up.
She had not agreed at all, okay?
Watching his figure grow smaller in the distance, Zi Ling helplessly glanced at the collapsed Frost Bone Dragon beside her and could only burrow underground to follow.
Dragon Spine Snow Mountain, at a valley along its outskirts.
After landing, Lin Mo retracted the Golden Thunder Wings behind him and looked up at the mounds of earth raised by burrowing rodents in the snow.
A girl in a purple dress sprang out from a snowdrift, bits of snow still piled atop her head. She brushed them away with her claws.
Lin Mo raised his hand, and thick Thunder Hell Vines surged from his palm, violet-gold arcs of lightning dancing around him.
As his Martial Soul emerged, a yellow and a purple Soul Ring appeared beneath his feet.
After his cultivation recovered to rank twenty, his second Soul Ring had returned