Dividing Tang Hao's Soul Bones (Please Keep Reading)

The Seraph spoke in a voice that blended male and female tones:

"Is Tang Hao really dead?"

Qian Renxue was still somewhat dazed. That was the Clear Sky Douluo she had hated for more than a decade. She had thought she would have to go through a bitter battle, yet victory had come so easily that she felt hesitant.

This was perfectly normal!

Tang Hao was human, not a god.

A skill like Ring Detonation placed extremely high demands on the body. With Tang Hao's body riddled with old injuries, forcibly detonating his rings for such intense combat should have left him no chance of survival—unless his wild father, the Asura God, cheated for him.

Once the dust from the explosion had dispersed somewhat, the Seraph headed toward its center. There was a massive crater a hundred meters across, and not a trace of anyone remained within it.

However, six gleaming Soul Bones lay scattered throughout the corners of the crater.

The Soul Bones had all dropped. It seemed Tang Hao was truly dead as a doornail.

A strange expression, halfway between laughter and tears, appeared on the Seraph's fire-shrouded face. The hatred accumulated over so many years had finally been avenged today.

Qian Renxue felt an indescribable sense of release in her heart.

"Xiao Chen, you were the greatest contributor in this battle. Without you, we could never have killed Tang Hao."

"You may take half of the six Soul Bones that dropped from Tang Hao."

Su Chen had his own plans. If he was going to collect Soul Bones, he would collect a full set of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Bones. He had no desire to absorb the Soul Bones from Tang Hao.

"Sister Xue'er, let's take the Soul Bones first. We can discuss how to divide them later."

"Tai