A Thirty-Thousand-Year-Old Torso Bone!

In the soft light of the palace, Bibi Dong's gaze slowly swept over the two children who held vastly different weights in her life—her daughter Qian Renxue, whom she had lost and then found again, and her disciple Lin Xia, who had unexpectedly broken into her cold heart.

Bibi Dong's voice broke the brief silence, carrying an unprecedented, almost revealing solemnity, as she clearly stated:

"Xue'er ..."

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on her daughter's delicate face, which was still stained with tears.

"This is Lin Xia, my disciple..."

Bibi Dong paused briefly, then turned her deep Viola eyes to Lin Xia, her complex emotions churning within them before settling into an almost benevolent affirmation.

"... and also the one who unlocked my inner conflict."

These words were like a silent thunderclap that exploded in the hall.

Qian Renxue suddenly looked up, her amethyst-like eyes widening instantly, filled with disbelief and shock, staring straight at the slender young man standing in the hall.

How to resolve the mother's inner conflict?

What is the unresolved issue in the heart of the mother who has locked herself away for decades in hatred and a cold armor?

Did this child, who looks no more than six or seven years old, really do that?

Qian Renxue's gaze instantly became incredibly complex.

The sense of distance created by unfamiliarity dissipated as quickly as a thin mist under the sunlight.

Instead, there was a burning, almost overflowing gratitude and fervor.

Qian Renxue couldn't imagine how long she would have had to grope in the dark, or how many more years she would have had to endure indifference and coldness, before she could earn even a sliver of Limber and recognition from her mother.

It turns out that the belated, clumsy yet genuine hug, the tears that slid down her cheeks, and the turning point for everything all depended on this small figure!

Bibi Dong's voice continued, slightly Frisk but exceptionally firm.

"Xue'er, I already regard Xiao Xia as my own child."

Bibi Dong's gaze shifted between the two men, carrying a heavy expectation.

"I hope... that you can support each other and make progress together in the future."

"Mother..."

Qian Renxue called out softly, her voice choked with emotion, the overwhelming emotional shock leaving her barely able to utter another word.

Qian Renxue's gaze was entirely focused on Lin Xia, her fervor almost melting Lin Xia.

Without hesitation, Qian Renxue released her grip on Bibi Dong's sleeve, stood up, and walked straight toward Lin Xia.

The tall figure stopped in front of Lin Xia, then gracefully half-squatted down to make her line of sight level with Lin Xia's. She then opened her arms and, in a gesture full of protection and gratitude, gently but firmly embraced Lin Xia.

Lin Xia could clearly feel the arms holding her trembling slightly, and could smell the faint scent of sunlight mixed with the undried tear stains in Qian Renxue hair.

Qian Renxue gently pressed her cheek against Lin Xia's forehead, her voice thick with nasal tone, yet filled with the most sincere emotions.

"Thank you, little brother..."

Qian Renxue paused, as if a thousand words were stuck in her chest, but in the end, she only let out a deep sigh, swallowing back the words that might touch her mother's pain, and simply hugged Lin Xia tighter.

"... Really, thank you."

Lin Xia was a little stunned by the sudden hug from the number Douluo I, but feeling the pure gratitude and sisterly closeness, a warm current surged in her heart.

Lin Xia quickly calmed down, a gentle and understanding smile appearing on her face, and replied:

"Sister, there's no need for thanks. As your disciple, it's my duty to share your burdens and worries; it's only right and proper."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue felt even more affection and approval for her younger brother.

Qian Renxue released Lin Xia and looked closely at the still childish but steady-looking face. She burst into laughter through her tears, and her smile was as bright and warm as the first rays of the sun after the ice and snow had melted.

"Good brother."

Qian Renxue gave a soft compliment, then seemed to remember something.

A flash of light appeared on his wrist, and an exquisite Storage Soul Tool bracelet materialized.

With a slight thought, a piece of bone, about half a foot long, radiating a warm, jade-like, lustrous white luster, with dark gold and mysterious patterns flowing across its surface, appeared in her hand.

As soon as the bone appeared, a pure, profound, and vibrant energy wave quietly spread out, and the air in the entire palace seemed to freeze for a moment.

"This..."

Lin Xia's pupils suddenly contracted.

Although I have only studied for a short time, I have read many classic texts of the Spirit Hall and listened to lectures under Qian Daoliu, so my eyesight is already quite remarkable!

The shape of this skeleton, the immense energy it exudes, and the earth-like, weighty aura—this is clearly an extremely rare and high-quality Torso Soul Bone!

Moreover, judging from its energy intensity and the ancient aura it exudes, its age is definitely well over ten thousand years!

It lay quietly in Qian Renxue's fair palm, its jade-white luster and dark gold patterns complementing each other, like a treasure sculpted by heaven and earth. Its preciousness was probably second only to the treasures held in the Worship Hall and the Pope Treasury.

Qian Renxue handed the Spirit Bone to Lin Xia, her tone relaxed yet carrying an undeniable solemnity.

"Little brother, it's a pleasure to meet you. I don't have much to offer. This is a piece of the Earth Rhinoceros Torso Bone that my grandfather gave me. It's 30,000 years old and contains extremely strong vitality and defensive power. Consider it a small gift from your older sister!"

Lin Xia was completely stunned, her heart pounding uncontrollably!

It would be a lie to say I wasn't tempted!

Lin Xia instantly thought of her Ivysaur!

That strange flower bud space, that ability to Spirit Bone into an evolved armor that fits one's own form!

A 30,000-year-old torso bone... If Ivysaur can successfully absorb it and transform it into armor, the enhancement to Ivysaur's physique, defense, and even its life essence will be absolutely earth-shattering!

Ivysaur seemed to sense the immense Life Energy and unique attraction of the Spirit Bone that was so close at hand. The dark purple divine patterns on the edge of the flower bud flowed slightly faster, conveying a hint of Covet. It let out a very low, excited "Dana" from its throat.

However, this Present is far too valuable!

A torso skeleton aged 30,000 years is a treasure that could cause bloodshed on the entire continent!

Qian Renxue just casually gave it to me as a greeting gift?

Lin Xia felt completely at a loss, overwhelmed with a mixture of immense joy and fear.

Subconsciously, she raised her head, her gaze passing over Qian Renxue's shoulder, looking at Bibi Dong, who was sitting in the main seat, with obvious pleading and questioning intent.

Bibi Dong took in Lin Xia's shocked, excited, and slightly apprehensive expression.

Looking at this clever and sensible child, Bibi Dong's lips curved upwards in an almost imperceptible, extremely subtle arc.

That wasn't Pope smile of authority, but rather the gentle smile of an elder seeing a younger person's adorable reaction.