Huo Tian flashed over to the young Azure Sky Flame Dragon's Thousand-Year Soul Ring and pulled out a strange Soul Tool, beginning to measure something.
"Calculated according to standard Soul Power units, this young Azure Sky Flame Dragon's Soul Ring is around two thousand six hundred years old. Theoretically, it is right at Wushuang's limit."
After quickly determining the Soul Ring's exact data, Huo Tian looked at Huo Wushuang.
"Wushuang, you can begin absorbing the Soul Ring. We'll stand guard for you here."
Huo Wushuang nodded, sat down cross-legged, drew the Soul Ring onto himself, and began absorbing it.
Seeing that Huo Wushuang had begun absorbing his second Soul Ring, Lin Huo strode toward Book Elder, the others, and the mother dragon.
Noticing where Lin Huo was heading, Huo Wu immediately thought of a possibility so unbelievable that even she herself could hardly accept it.
"Little Huo... he isn't planning to absorb a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring as his first Soul Ring, is he?"
Frozen in place, Huo Wu clenched a corner of her clothes tightly in one hand.
Although every challenge she had issued to Lin Huo had ended in defeat, she had never given up on the hope that she might one day catch up to him.
But now, with Lin Huo choosing a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring for his first Soul Ring, she could no longer see any possibility of ever catching up to him.
Meanwhile, Lin Huo stopped before the mother dragon. He held a refined iron longsword specially meant for destroying the brain, yet he made no move.
Book Elder's eyes filled with confusion, but he soon understood.
In the end, Lin Huo only seemed unusually mature for his age. At his core, he was still a six-year-old child.
A child that age