"Little San, do you think this human can withstand my power? I'm rather fond of the little fellow beside him. Don't let the two of them burst from taking in too much."
Hearing the Holy Radiance Thunder God Dragon rambling beside his ear, Tang San rubbed his chin and watched the Grandmaster, whose entire body was now seeping pale golden blood, and Luo Sanpao, who was gradually being wrapped into a great golden cocoon by the golden radiance formed from blood and soul power. His gaze settled on the yellow soul ring beneath the Grandmaster, which was growing increasingly solid and darkening toward purple, and he gave a slight nod.
A full two hours had passed since the Grandmaster entered this state. Two hours earlier, after the Grandmaster stripped away all his soul rings and successfully completed the soul ring removal method, Tang San snapped his fingers. A gleam of golden light on the cave ceiling suddenly blazed, becoming a phantom of the Holy Radiance Thunder God Dragon that plunged into the embrace of the Grandmaster...'s companion, Luo Sanpao.
As Luo Sanpao let out a roar somewhere between a pig's squeal and a dragon's cry, the Grandmaster's expression grew increasingly contorted. After establishing a partial connection with the Holy Radiance Thunder God Dragon, he began frantically drawing in power useful to him. Most of that power, however, he did not absorb himself, instead transmitting it directly to Luo Sanpao through the connection between his physical body and his martial soul.
This was something the Grandmaster and Tang San had discussed beforehand. In his previous life, Tang San had wondered: since Luo Sanpao could eat on his own, and any buff he received would feed back to the Grandmaster, shouldn't the Grandmaster's Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma actually have been fed to Luo