A Familiar Formula, a Familiar Feel

Jiang Li said nothing, merely gazing quietly at Meng Yiran with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, Meng Yiran did not press the matter any further.

She hurried over to the Man Faced Demon Spider's corpse and used her Martial Soul, Nine-Headed Dragon Slash, to cut it open, searching for something inside.

Very soon, Meng Yiran dug a strange object out of the Man Faced Demon Spider's body. It was formed from eight cylinder-shaped pieces, each about the size of a bottle cap, fused together.

It emitted a faint purple glow and looked extraordinarily remarkable.

"An External Soul Bone?"

Meng Yiran compared the strange Soul Bone before her to each of the six basic types of Soul Bones.

Yet she could not find any corresponding body part for it.

In the end, she concluded that it was an External Soul Bone.

Meng Yiran felt her head spin.

She had thought the unexpected gain Jiang Li mentioned would be an ordinary Thousand-Year Soul Bone.

She never imagined it would be an External Soul Bone?!

For Soul Masters, this was an existence second only to a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

Even a Title Douluo would be unable to resist feeling tempted upon seeing an External Soul Bone that had yet to fuse with a Soul Master, perhaps even developing the urge to kill for it.

"This is too precious. I think you should fuse with it instead."

Meng Yiran gritted her teeth and pushed the External Soul Bone in her hands toward Jiang Li.

Naturally, she wanted the External Soul Bone too, but it was simply far too precious—so precious that even close relatives could turn against one another over it.

If it had merely been an ordinary Soul Bone, she could have accepted it without concern.

But an