A flicker of emotion crossed Chen Cong's eyes when he heard those words.
He knew this Soul Bone was immensely precious to Chen Xiaojun too, yet the boy had shown little reluctance to part with it. That made Chen Cong see him in an even more favorable light.
Still, he shook his head, then took another Soul Bone out of his Storage Soul Tool.
This was also a Left Arm Bone, but its color and patterns differed from those of Chen Xiaojun's Disaster Fish Ancient King Left Arm Soul Bone.
"This is the Left Arm Soul Bone of the Sailfish Titled Douluo I fought. Its Soul Skill is Raging Wave Rending Blade, a water-blade skill with great speed and power. It's also nearly seventy thousand years old," Chen Cong said slowly, a hint of pride in his voice.
The Soul Bone resembled the heart of the deep sea, crystal clear and shimmering with an intoxicating blue light.
It seemed to have been painstakingly carved from an enormous sapphire. Brilliant radiance flowed along every line, like meteors streaking across a midnight sky, dazzling and mysterious.
Beneath the moonlight, the Soul Bone became an incarnation of ocean waves, gleaming with a soft silver glow.
Its patterns spread outward in concentric ripples, each one holding tremendous power and life.
It called to mind the boundless ocean, deep and vast, surging with endless mysteries and wonders.
It possessed a wild power. Every flicker was like the sweep of a raging wave, every patterned line like a rending blade.
Beneath the moonlight, those patterns became streaks of racing lightning, conveying unparalleled speed and strength.
Chen Cong looked at Chen Xiaojun and smiled. "All right, Xiaojun. Now we have two Left Arm Bones, one for each of us. Take a look at them. Which one should