"What? You said you obtained this Soul Bone while completing a Divine Trial?"
Not only Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and the Spirit Hall Golden Generation, but even Bibi Dong stared at Su Chen in astonishment.
Su Chen had actually received a Soul Bone as a reward for completing a Divine Trial?
A God-Given Soul Bone?
Divine Trials could award God-Given Soul Bones too?
Bibi Dong was utterly shocked. As a participant in the Rakshasa God's nine trials, she had never heard of any reward called a God-Given Soul Bone!
Once again, Su Chen had overturned everything Bibi Dong thought she knew.
"Yes." Su Chen nodded.
"What Soul Skill did your Soul Bone give you?" Bibi Dong asked curiously.
"My Head Soul Bone gave me a passive skill. Once I activate the Soul Bone, it increases my Soul Power by twenty percent, along with my resistance to all attributes by twenty percent," Su Chen replied.
"What? Twenty percent?"
"That much?"
"And it increases your resistance to all attributes by twenty percent too?"
The Spirit Hall Golden Generation stared at Su Chen in astonishment. Hu Liena clenched her delicate hands. They were both Direct Disciples of His Holiness the Pope, so why was the gap between her and Su Chen so vast?
Hu Liena lowered her head, her dark brows slightly knitted. No one knew what she was thinking.
Zhang Ping, who was particularly close to Su Chen, looked him up and down with a peculiar expression and asked, "Brother, are you really human?"
"You little rascal!"
The corners of Su Chen's lips curled smugly. He reached out and affectionately flicked Zhang Ping's forehead. Wincing, she rubbed her smooth forehead with a playful laugh.
"Su Chen!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo stepped forward and asked in astonishment, "If I remember correctly, your First Soul Skill,