"Uh..."
After firing one off ahead of him, the Dragon Breath hollowed out Zhou Sichen's body. His thirty-first-rank Soul Power was completely drained, and even his physical strength was gone.
Zhou Sichen collapsed straight onto the ground, and the originally bright red third Spirit Ring beside him returned to its usual white.
"Senior, what exactly is this..."
Lying limp on the ground, Zhou Sichen weakly asked Electrolux.
What exactly was going on with this soul skill?
He had clearly seen his Spirit Ring turn red just now. That was the Spirit Ring of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast! Did that mean the soul skill he had just used was a hundred-thousand-year soul skill?!
"This soul skill of yours is called Contract. It can form contracts with soul beasts. After making a contract, you can borrow soul skills from them. Whatever they lend you, you can use, and you can change it at any time."
"Of course, you can also contract Soul Spirits. Each Spirit Ring corresponds to one Soul Spirit Contract slot."
Electrolux explained.
"Then if I contract a Soul Spirit, can I only use the contracted Soul Spirit's soul skills?"
Electrolux said, "Whatever."
Zhou Sichen said, "Hoh hoh hoh!!!!"
Zhou Sichen was instantly filled with strength!
Did that mean he could obtain soul skills whenever he wanted?
Poor Zhou Sichen had failed to hear who exactly he would be borrowing them from.
Next, Zhou Sichen sat up, looked toward the man in the distance who had just lent him a soul skill, and immediately clung to his thigh.
"Senior, your cultivation is so profound. Could you lend me that soul skill from earlier?"
In Zhou Sichen's eyes, this man had casually lent him a hundred-thousand-year soul skill, so he had to be some peak human powerhouse. If Zhou Sichen could