The power of a Soul Ring nearly eighty thousand years old rushed into Yang Que's body all at once. An extraordinarily powerful grudge surged toward his soul with it.
The two immense forces rampaged through him! Cracks appeared across his skin, bringing waves of piercing pain. Deep in his soul came a tearing sensation, as though it were about to be ripped apart!
This is bad! I underestimated the power of a seventy-thousand-year Soul Ring. If I'd known, I would've trained the Jade-Suppressing Hades Body Art to the second level first. Even the peak of the first level would've made this easier to bear! I was careless.
Under the twin pressures, Yang Que spat out a mouthful of blood.
Huang Dabiao, who was sitting guard outside the cave, heard something inside and turned to look. The sight frightened him. How had absorbing a Soul Ring made Yang Que cough up blood?
When he saw the cracks on Yang Que's skin, he understood at once. The power was probably too great for the Leader's body to withstand. He needed something to help!
With a pang of reluctance, Huang Dabiao took two Medicinal Herbs from his storage ring. One resembled ginseng and was bloodred all over. The other had six leaves, each flowing with a powerful breath of life.
I happened upon these two high-grade Medicinal Herbs while out on a mission. I couldn't even bear to use them myself. Lucky you.
Despite the thought, Huang Dabiao tossed both herbs toward Yang Que without hesitation. He immediately channeled Soul Power into them, forcing out their medicinal strength bit by bit. It flowed slowly toward Yang Que and was gradually absorbed.
This would strengthen Yang Que's body and speed up his absorption of Soul Power. Greater resilience would improve his chances of absorbing