Xu Qingjia gently stroked Na'er's little head with affection. "Next are your soul bones."
"I don't need them." Na'er shook her head.
The Silver Dragon King, absorbing soul bones from soul beasts?
That was no better than eating a meal that tasted awful and offered no nourishment.
It could even be called a contamination of her own power.
Yet a moment later, Na'er's gaze was riveted to the "soul bone" in Xu Qingjia's hand.
It was a strange, crystal-clear bone resembling a human left arm, roughly the length of a forearm. It was a deep, pure ice blue, its surface covered in lifelike patterns of dragon scales, as though ice-blue streams of light were slowly flowing beneath them. It radiated substantial soul power fluctuations and looked like an exceptionally high-quality soul bone.
However, the soul bone was merely this object's disguise. If someone whose power shared its origin, or whose level was sufficiently high, were present, they might faintly sense something amiss. Within this "soul bone," some vast power seemed to be sealed away, far beyond what its outward aura suggested. Beneath that seemingly ordinary exterior lay a terrifying, extreme cold capable of freezing all things, along with an ancient draconic might heavier than mountains.
This was not a true soul bone.
With the Ice Dragon King's active assistance, Xu Qingjia had used his power as a True God of the Divine Domain to seal most of the power of the Ultimate Ice Spring in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well into the Ice Dragon King's left arm bone, using it as a perfect vessel. More precisely, it was a highly condensed, meticulously constructed "Ice Dragon King Energy Seal."
For anyone to absorb it would be tantamount to suicide-even Xu Qingjia.
Although the plane's restrictions had lowered the Ice