"Tang San, Dad has something to give you!" With that, Tang Hao suddenly took out a black wooden box.
"Dad, what's inside?!" Tang San was visibly taken aback by the wooden box his father had suddenly produced.
Tang Hao smiled. "Tang San, why don't you open it and see for yourself?"
"This is Dad's most precious possession, and something I can give you! It's also..."
Inside the wooden box lay the Death Spider Emperor Right Leg Bone left behind after the Death Spider Emperor's Sacrifice.
He already had a soul bone in his right leg, so he had not absorbed this one back then and had kept it ever since.
A Zhi, can you see this? I've given the soul bone you left behind after your Sacrifice to our son.
Tang San is incredibly gifted, and he even has twin martial souls. If I hadn't held him back all these years and left him with a congenital deficiency, he would surely have had innate full soul power!
A Zhi, you're watching from heaven, aren't you? You're watching our son, aren't you? Tang Hao thought.
He was now merely an ordinary man with no cultivation. Perhaps this hundred-thousand-year soul bone was the only thing he could give Tang San.
Tang San took the wooden box and opened it. Inside lay a gleaming, crystal-clear soul bone.
"Dad, this is..." Tang San's eyes widened as he stared at the object in the box, scarcely able to believe it.
He had learned about soul bones at the Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy. Though his knowledge was limited, he could recognize this as a soul bone. What was more, he seemed to sense a connection between himself and this bone. What was going on?!
"Dad, is this a soul bone?! One of those rare soul