Feeling the rich energy fluctuations from the Giant Palm Black Tiger hundred-thousand-year left arm bone before him, Zhang Peng's heart gave an involuntary flutter.
This soul bone suited him better than that hundred-thousand-year Evil Eye Tyrant soul bone or the Jellyfish External Spirit Bone. It was a true supreme treasure that would send his combat strength soaring as soon as he absorbed it.
After absorbing this soul bone, he might even have a chance to break straight through to the realm of a Level 97 Super Douluo. To him, this was a supreme treasure that no amount of gold could buy!
With a gentle push from Chen Ping, the black left arm bone floated over to Zhang Peng.
The arm bone gleamed jet-black and had a substantial feel to it. Sensing it up close only made its wonders more apparent.
As expected of a top-tier soul bone produced by a hundred-thousand-year Giant Palm Black Tiger, second only to a right arm bone!
With it floating before him, it was as though a majestic Giant Palm Black Tiger had appeared in front of him. Within that dense black halo, there was even a faint, elusive pressure like a tiger roaring through the mountain forests.
Most striking of all was the jet-black light flickering at its fingertips, constantly making a sound in the air-"Hiss,
hiss"-giving rise to a sense of razor sharpness.
"Just what are you scheming?"
In the end, Zhang Peng could not resist Chen Ping's temptation and swiftly put the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone into his Storage Soul Tool.
"All the Evil Soul Masters at your headquarters died, and you were the only survivor. Surely you can't be blamed for the Evil Emperor wrecking your headquarters?"
"In that case, if the Sun Moon Empire sends an elite team of