Fang Yuan took out the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud he had just traded from Xue Qinghe, still not even warmed in his hands, and handed it to Tang San. "Little San, put this away. Try pouring your spiritual power into it."
Tang San looked curious as he reached out to take the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud from Fang Yuan. Then, as instructed, he mobilized his spiritual power and poured it into the object.
Time passed second by second.
Dugu Yan and the others kept their eyes on Tang San, who stood motionless with his eyes closed and the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud in his hands, but they could not make out anything.
Fang Yuan stood nearby, his eyes equally full of anticipation. Yet when nothing happened for a long time, his expression could not help changing slightly.
What the hell? Wasn't the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud supposed to recognize its master? Shouldn't the Sea God's aura within it hit it off with Tang San? Why is there no reaction at all? The Sea God is such a big shot—could he actually be shy? Fang Yuan roared inwardly.
Could it be that there were too many people here, and the Sea God did not want to establish contact with Tang San in front of them?
Fang Yuan thought that was quite possible, but another ominous premonition rose in his heart.
He sighed softly and patted Tang San's shoulder. "Little San, study this thing more when no one is around tonight. It's quite a peculiar Soul Tool."
Tang San opened his eyes and nodded at Fang Yuan.
He knew that his teacher had paid no small price to trade for this item from the Heaven Dou Empire's crown prince, so he treated it as a treasure and carefully stored it in his