Yang Xiong only felt an unbearable scorching heat in both hands. Every bit of skin on them seemed as if it were about to burst apart, and his soul power had fallen completely out of control—especially at his fingertips, where it felt as though his skin was on the verge of being forced open.
The sensation was extremely familiar, just like when he had obtained the Dark Tortoise Armor back then. But this pain was countless times stronger than before, especially with all ten fingers linked to the heart.
Yang Xiong hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground and poured all his strength into circulating the Yin-Yang Meditation Method. Only then did his hands seem to gradually calm down.
When Yang Xiong opened his eyes again, both hands were already covered in thick scales. Every scale was silver, and at the tips of his ten fingers in particular, it was as if extraordinarily sharp claws had grown out.
Lin Gong was stunned. "What kind of luck do you have, kid? You actually got another External Soul Bone."
"No, this isn't one External Soul Bone. These are two External Soul Bones. That pair of claws of yours should be the Silver Horn Tyrant Dragon's dragon claws."
Hearing this, Yang Xiong carefully observed them for a while. In appearance, they were indeed very similar to the Silver Horn Tyrant Dragon's pair of dragon claws, except much smaller by comparison. In particular, the exposed claws on both hands were less than ten centimeters long. Rather than calling them a pair of claws, this External Soul Bone looked more like a pair of gauntlets, and all the scales and claws on both hands seemed to form a single whole.
Especially judging from the color, the scales covering his palms were actually silver. One had to