Liu Erlong seemed to have noticed something.
She exchanged a glance with Master Yu Xiaogang beside her.
"Soul bones!"
They cried out in unison.
Though Master Yu Xiaogang's level was low, he was still fairly knowledgeable.
"But even with soul bones, with only a one-level difference, he shouldn't have been able to fight Flender's Martial Soul Avatar head-on and even faintly suppress it, right?"
"Then there's only one possibility: the all-around attributes granted by that soul bone are equivalent to that kid activating a Martial Soul Avatar," Liu Erlong analyzed.
"What?!"
Master Yu Xiaogang was stunned.
Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and the others were all shocked as well.
"The attributes added by a soul bone are equivalent to activating a Martial Soul Avatar?"
"Just how powerful must that soul bone be?"
"Exactly! That can't be possible, right?"
"Otherwise, why do you think soul bones are so rare and valuable?" Liu Erlong asked as she looked at them.
Whenever a soul bone appeared in the world, it would stir up a bloody storm across the continent.
There was a reason for that.
"..."
"..."
"Then that means he very likely has a Full Set Soul Bone, and they're all over ten thousand years old," Master Yu Xiaogang said.
"..."
"..."
"A Full Set Soul Bone, all over ten thousand years old."
Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun were so consumed by envy and jealousy that they practically fell apart.
"Why is Feng Yang's luck so good? I really don't get it!"
"Exactly!"
"Does someone as promiscuous as him deserve such opportunities?"
"Heaven is truly unfair."
Liu Erlong: "..."
"Master, go!"
"Master, you're amazing!"
"Master, smack that Four-eyed Toad's face crooked! Show him how arrogant he can be!"
Feng Yang's female disciples shouted toward the battle between