Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
Skysea City was already the sixth coastal city Li Moxun and Erii had visited.
The city was fairly large, and it also had plenty of distinctive local delicacies.
They stayed only a day or half a day at almost every stop, then used the Minor Secret Realm's ability to travel swiftly to the next.
At that moment, Li Moxun sat cross-legged in his room—or, more precisely, inside the Minor Secret Realm.
Standing outside the Secret Realm, Erii looked nervous.
As Li Moxun raised his hand, the White Dragon claw appeared in his palm once again.
The White Dragon claw was deathly pale from end to end, and formidable power kept spreading across it.
His eyes slowly opened, scorching flames burning within his golden pupils.
An eighth Spirit Ring quietly descended around Li Moxun.
With the appearance of that eighth Spirit Ring, vast, abyssal power began gathering throughout his body.
Having broken through to Soul Douluo, Li Moxun's strength had climbed another step.
"Very good. I should be able to perform Soul Forging now. When the time comes, I can secretly forge myself a set of Three-Word Battle Armor that fits me perfectly. Now I should only need Gu Yue's part."
Li Moxun drew a light breath as he spoke. Raising his hand, he peeled off the Silver Dragon Armor that had been fitted against his body.
The Silver Dragon Armor offered extremely powerful defense, which was also why he had been able to fight Cai Yue'er without any reservations.
However, Chu Zi'ang and the Apocalyptic Spirit Word had already worn Cai Yue'er down almost completely.
When she subsequently fought him to the death, she really had not done much to him.
As a result, the Silver Dragon Armor had barely played