With a thought, the phantom of the Ice Dragon King immediately appeared around the Heavenly Frost Sword, coiling around it with overwhelming might.
The hundred-thousand-year sixth Soul Ring had been obtained.
The hundred-thousand-year Frost Ice Dragon Right Arm Bone had been obtained.
Soul power level: Level 66 Battle Soul Emperor.
Yang Wudi slowly lowered the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand and let out a long breath. Dugu Bo stroked his beard and burst into hearty laughter, his voice full of relief and gratification.
Shui Qingrou walked over to Bing Yekong and looked him over from head to toe, the pride in her eyes undisguised. She did not question him about his Twin Martial Souls. She merely reached out to smooth his wind-tousled hair and said softly, "Let's go back. The tournament is only seven days away. You should at least give Bing'er and the others some time to adjust to your current strength. Otherwise, once you get on the arena, you'll steal everyone's attention."
Looking into Shui Qingrou's gentle eyes, Bing Yekong could not put his gratitude into words. She had clearly seen the Ice Dragon King martial soul and clearly had countless questions to ask, yet she said nothing. What she had always given him was this kind of unconditional trust and support.
"Aunt Shui, I..."
"We'll talk after we get back." Shui Qingrou interrupted him, a trace of indulgence in her voice. "The secrets of the Far North should remain in the Far North. For now, let's return to Element City. Everyone is waiting for you."
Bing Yekong nodded and drew the Heavenly Frost Sword and the Ice Dragon King martial soul back into his body.
He turned and gave the snow valley, ravaged beyond recognition by heavenly lightning, one final look. The Frost Giant Dragon that had