Ling Han smiled faintly. Light flashed in his hand, and a soul bone appeared in his palm.
"Take a look, Clan Chief Bai. This is a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone-a leg bone whose soul skill greatly enhances speed. Would this satisfy you?"
Ling Han had obtained this Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone by trading an Ice-Attribute Soul Bone of roughly the same age.
He was willing to trade a soul bone for the crystal blood dragon ginseng partly to win their hearts, and partly because he felt it was worth that price to him.
After all, it was one of the primary ingredients for refining the Bone-Regenerating Blood-Fusing Pill.
Bai He's eyes lit up. He had never expected Ling Han to offer a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.
The effect of its soul skill, in particular, came as a delightful surprise.
An increase in speed-wasn't that precisely what the Speed Clan had always pursued?
The Speed Clan's martial soul was the Sharp-Tailed Swift, a creature that had abandoned even attack power in pursuit of the utmost speed.
The soul skill of this soul bone would undoubtedly allow the Speed Clan's soul masters to take another step toward their ideal.
Bai He was deeply tempted.
He did not intend to absorb this soul bone himself.
His hair was already white. Even if he absorbed it, he would remain a Soul Douluo for the rest of his life.
If he left it to his granddaughter, Bai Chenxiang, she might be able to travel further down her path in the future.
While Bai He was still hesitating, a card appeared in Ling Han's hand.
"In addition, this card worth one million Gold Soul Coins will be included in the trade. Take it and improve your clansmen's lives."
This single transaction took not