What kind of powerful Soul Bone skill was this? It could actually clash head-on with an eighty-third-level assault-type Soul Douluo! It had to be that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone! If I obtained that Soul Bone...
Yu Xiaogang's eyes burned with fervor. A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone was a legendary Treasure of the Blood River! If he obtained such a heaven-defying treasure, his Soul Power bottleneck would certainly break through. He would be utterly transformed!
Looking across the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the number of Soul Bones was exceedingly limited. Even Yu Yuanzhen, the clan leader and Yu Xiaogang's father, did not possess enough Soul Bones to make up a full set. Yet a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, an unparalleled treasure, lay right before him...
Such a heaven-defying object should naturally belong to one worthy of it! It's just...
Yu Xiaogang secretly pondered. Before such a treasure, let alone the identity of a student, even a close friend was worth betraying! Besides, this was a treasure that could transform him, Yu Xiaogang, into the Dragon God Douluo. What did a mere burden of sentiment matter?
The only thing he needed to consider was Su Sanjia's current strength.
Watching Su Sanjia fight Zhao Wuji to a standstill, Yu Xiaogang swallowed hard. A Soul Emperor standing against a Soul Douluo? He had never even dared imagine such a thing before!
Yu Xiaogang's thoughts churned while, at the center of the training grounds, Su Sanjia and Zhao Wuji's battle remained deadlocked.
"Brat! Your Soul Skill hurts like hell when it kicks someone!"
The kicks had sobered Zhao Wuji up. Grimacing, he patted the scorched patches on his body and stared gravely at Su Sanjia's right leg.
"Haha, Teacher Zhao's eighth Soul Skill is pretty impressive too. It's just a