Hearing Yang Chang'an's words, Golden Crocodile Douluo slowly raised his eyes and glanced at him. Yang Chang'an's unwillingness to choose a torso bone, skull bone, or right arm bone had been entirely within his expectations. After all, those were among the most important locations.
What he had never expected, however, was that Yang Chang'an would rule out a right leg bone as well.
Still, Golden Crocodile Douluo did not dwell on it. He merely pondered for a moment, his brows drawing together slightly before relaxing again, then spoke.
"I happen to have a left arm bone-a forty-five-thousand-year soul bone from a Thousand Jun Ant King. The Thousand Jun Ant King is a soul beast renowned for its strength, so the strength enhancement this bone offers certainly won't disappoint."
"As for a left leg bone, I also have a thirty-thousand-year soul bone. I obtained it when I killed an enemy years ago. Although I don't know exactly what kind of soul beast it came from, I can say for certain that it came from a top-tier strength-type soul beast."
"Of course, neither one individually is worth as much as that Golden Earth Dragon King soul bone. If you're willing, I'll exchange both of them for it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Golden Crocodile Douluo reached for the soul tool at his waist. With a slight movement of his fingertips, two finely crafted black wooden boxes appeared out of thin air on the solid wooden table before him.
The wooden boxes looked plain and unadorned, yet carried a weighty presence that marked them as anything but ordinary. He gently lifted their lids, and two exceptionally pure surges of soul power burst from within, instantly filling the room.
Yang Chang'an immediately turned his gaze toward them, closely examining the two soul bones