Perhaps because they had opened their hearts, Huo Yuhao's interactions with Su Tong and Gu Mingxi grew increasingly natural.
Time passed swiftly in Dragon Valley. Two months had gone by since everyone arrived.
These two months had brought a transformation down to their very bones.
Every member of the Azure Dragon Guard had obtained the Soul Bones best suited to them, and several Dragon Eggs now drifted slowly up and down in each of their Seas of Consciousness.
Most members of Heavenly River Dustless had also assembled complete sets of Soul Bones. Only a small number had not.
This was not because there were too few dragon bones here.
Rather, after careful consideration, these people believed those Soul Bones were better suited to the powerhouses of the Heaven Dou Empire who urgently needed to break through.
"Azure Dragon King," Yunting said, shaking his arms, "I willingly give up the Soul Bones for both arms."
"Once Qi Theory advances to the Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo realms, I want to temper my own bones."
"I understand that incorporating the Dragon Clan's origin does not conflict with tempering my bones myself in the future."
"But in the future, I would rather earn my strength with my own fists and feet."
Huo Yuhao looked at Yunting, his eyes holding surprise, approval, and, more than anything, a sense of resonance.
He understood this choice all too well: sacrificing personal convenience, or even opportunities, for a greater responsibility.
He, too, had walked his path this way, step by step.
"The same goes for me," Wu Bufan said. "I'll give up the right arm bone and leave it for my uncle, who needs to break through to Soul Douluo."
"In the future, I want to be like Family Head Yun and wield my sword with my