Zhao Su took the remnant soul of the Ancient Barbarian God and carefully examined it.
Although it was only a remnant soul, Zhao Su still sensed an overwhelming aura, and that aura did not come from the suppressive force of a soul or divine sense.
It came purely from physical strength.
Now Zhao Su finally understood what "savage" in the Savage God's name meant.
"Li Kai, this remnant soul of the Ancient Barbarian God is yours. If my senses are right, the Savage God's martial soul was also a wild boar-type martial soul—the pinnacle of brute strength!"
"You're really giving it to me?"
"That's right. As things stand, you're the most suitable among us!"
"Thank you, boss. I won't let down your high expectations."
Li Kai excitedly accepted the Savage God's remnant soul, his voice trembling as he spoke.
"Get a good feel for this remnant soul's aura, but remember not to undo the seal lightly. Chasing quick success will do you no good!"
Chen Xin was quite pleased that Zhao Su had given the Ancient Barbarian God's remnant soul to Li Kai.
He shared Zhao Su's view: of everyone present, Li Kai was the most suitable for the Savage God's remnant soul.
He then offered Li Kai that warning.
"Yes, I understand. Thank you, Senior Sword!"
"Mm!"
Chen Xin nodded without saying anything more. He rose, walked over to a large tree, and sat cross-legged beside it, closing his eyes to cultivate and comprehend the Ancient Sword God's legacy.
"Go get some rest, everyone. Build up your strength. We'll head for Barbarian King Mountain first thing tomorrow morning, and another fierce battle is sure to await us there!"
After speaking to the others, Zhao Su also sat down cross-legged.
Ning Rongrong did not cultivate. Instead, she slept soundly with