"Is there a possibility..."
"That someone else's Martial Soul could also be amplified to +10 and undergo an unexpected transformation? Or even ascend to a higher form?"
Just as Bone Douluo was feeling hopeful about the future, Sword Douluo abruptly tossed out those words beside him.
"Huh?" At those words, the confident smile on Bone Douluo's face instantly turned to stone.
There was no denying it.
Sword Douluo's few words were infuriating. Put simply, he had lifted the very kettle that refused to boil-bringing up precisely what Bone Douluo least wanted to hear.
Sword Douluo, meanwhile, stroked his chin and said, "If my Seven Kill Sword received the same amplification, who's to say it would necessarily be weaker than your Martial Soul?"
"Say that when you actually get it amplified. I'm going back to make my breakthrough now," Bone Douluo snapped.
Afterward, all three bid Lin Xiao farewell.
"Master, aren't we going in? You expended your power to bring me here. Surely it wasn't just to stand here watching?"
Outside the Little Shop, Xiao Wu looked at the breathtakingly beautiful girl beside her and asked in confusion.
They had followed the scent here and had already spent a long time observing the Little Shop from outside.
"Know yourself and know your enemy, and a hundred battles will bring no peril."
The girl's expression was grave as she spoke, her face otherwise impassive.
Xiao Wu froze at her words. She could tell that her Master took the person inside the Little Shop very seriously.
Yet that only made her more astonished.
After all, her Master was no ordinary person. Even Lord Di Tian bowed before her as a subject.
And someone so powerful seemed deeply wary of that man?
Just what sort of being did I provoke?
Xiao Wu was