The latter allows offensive soul skills to have a chance to inflict additional tearing damage and increase attack speed.
It's practically tailor-made for the Void Dream Sword martial spirit!
"Let's just absorb it now!"
Ning Liu no longer hesitated.
He sheathed the Empty Dream Sword, a thought forming in his mind.
Then, a platinum-gold left arm bone exuding a fierce aura appeared before them.
Ning Liu sat cross-legged, then circulated his soul power and began to guide and absorb it.
"Ugh—!"
Suddenly, an extremely violent tearing sensation, like countless tiny knives, surged into his left arm and rushed straight to his brain.
The intense pain caused Ning Liu to groan, and veins bulged on his forehead.
"Damn it! I was still a bit too hasty!"
The energy contained in a soul bone that is 300,000 years old is immense and complex.
Even though he had a strong physique and had acquired the Xuan Tian Gong, a technique used to strengthen his foundation, Ning Liu still felt extremely uncomfortable after absorbing it all at once!
Just as he felt he was about to lose control of the violent energy and his left arm meridians were about to be torn apart,
The Martial Soul of the Empty Dream Sword appeared on its own.
Then, a cool yet sharp sword intent emanated from the sword.
That unruly beastly will and chaotic soul power were seemingly cut and disintegrated in the face of this sword intent!
The energy that was originally difficult to control became docile and slowly merged into Ning Liu's left arm.
After an unknown amount of time, when the last trace of energy was completely integrated, Ning Liu's soul power bottleneck was broken once again!
Level 58!
Level 59!
Level 60!
A single soul bone caused Ning Liu's soul power level to skyrocket to this level!
Ning Liu opened his eyes, feeling the surging power within his body and the sharp intent emanating from his left arm.
"With one more spirit ring, I will become the Soul Emperor..."
"Attacking the Soul Emperor with full force!"
"Knock knock knock!"
Just then, a knock sounded at the door, and Xu Jiushi's voice came from outside.
"My lord."
"It's Steward Li. He has something important to report to you."
"Do you think we should let him in?"
Ning Liu raised an eyebrow slightly.
Ang Lee?
The auction had just ended not long ago, what could he possibly have that required him to come and report to me in person?
With a thought, he retracted the Void Dream Sword Martial Soul once more, and the surging soul power around him quickly subsided, returning to its usual gentle state.
"Let him in."
Ning Liu spoke up.
Soon, the door to the private room was pushed open.
Li An walked in with a hint of anxiety and first bowed respectfully.
"Lord owner."
"What's the matter that you're in such a panic?"
Ning Liu asked calmly.
Ang Lee wiped the sweat from his brow and organized his thoughts.
"Sir, it's like this."
"Most of the VIPs have already left after our auction."
"However... there is one VIP guest in the private room who still hasn't come out yet."
Ning Liu looked surprised upon hearing this.
"Oh? There's such a thing?"
Once the auction ends, the money and goods are settled, and everyone disperses – that's the norm.
What does it mean to refuse to leave?
Ang Lee, with a bitter face, spread his hands:
"My lord, I have already sent people to inquire several times."
"The other party didn't make things difficult for our auction house staff."
"She just meant nothing by it... she just wanted to stay in the private room a little longer."
"What do you think we should do?"
"After all, they are VIPs, so we can't just forcibly drive them away."
“But staying here all the time isn’t a good idea; there’s no precedent for this.”
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