"Grandpa, I’ve seen him twice in Moyun City, and I didn’t expect him to be Lord Feng."
Yang ier nodded with a smile.
"Speaking of which, Miss Yang has saved twice, so I’m destined to repay you." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, "In honor of Miss Yang, I won’t hold a grudge over what happened just now."
"That’s wonderful! Thank you, Lord Feng!" Yang Buhuo was imdiately overjoyed and promptly expressed his gratitude.
"Please, Lord Feng." Yang Tianya smiled courteously.
"Just you wait!" Yang Wei’s face beca extrely gloomy, his fierce gaze like a vicious wolf staring at Feng Wuchen.
As the Young Palace Master of Shuiyun Palace, he was humiliated in front of so many people, and Yang Tianya and the others didn’t treat him as the Young Palace Master at all. How could Yang Wei just let it go?
Yang Gou’s elderly face was also very livid, but he dared not say anything.
Feng Wuchen followed Yang Buhuo and the others to Yang ier’s room and told Feng Wuchen all about Yang ier’s condition.
"Alright, you all go out first, I’ll check on the Soul Bone’s condition." Feng Wuchen said calmly and asked Yang Tianya and the others to wait outside.
"Lord Feng, I am very aware of my own condition. Neither the Palace Master nor Grandpa can suppress the Soul Bone’s power, and it’s less than a quarter of an hour until it erupts. I’m not holding much hope, but if things don’t work out, Lord Feng, don’t bla yourself." Yang ier smiled lightly, though she knew she was dying, her beautiful eyes still hoped to live.
"Don’t worry, you won’t die." Feng Wuchen confidently smiled, giving Yang ier a reassuring look.
"Lord Feng, are you really confident?" Yang ier asked in surprise, suddenly feeling a strong sense of safety.
This sense of safety was actually felt from Feng Wuchen, which made Yang ier very amazed.
While channeling Soul Power into Yang ier’s body, Feng Wuchen smiled gently, "I’m fully confident, you don’t need to be nervous, just relax."
"Okay." Yang ier nodded deeply, she believed in Feng Wuchen’s words.
Soul Power traveled throughout Yang ier’s entire body, and Feng Wuchen quickly discovered the location of the Soul Bone, surprisingly at the sternum, near the chest.
"Is this the Soul Bone? It possesses such a strong regenerative aura and fully protects Yang ier’s heart." Feng Wuchen thought in astonishnt.
"The Soul Bone’s power is very strong and has already taken shape." Tian Sha’s voice echoed.
"Are we just waiting for the Soul Bone to erupt now?" Feng Wuchen asked through telepathy.
"Exactly, once the Soul Bone erupts, its power will burst forth. Young Master can always devour this power. When the Soul Bone’s power weakens, Yang ier can seize the opportunity to refine the Soul Bone. Once she controls its power, her future achievents will be boundless." Tian Sha replied through telepathy, if not controlled by Feng Wuchen, Tian Sha would definitely seize Yang ier’s Soul Bone.
For countless cultivators in the Divine Realm, a Soul Bone is the highest and most esteed existence, even Main God level powerhouses dream of obtaining one.
Retracting the Soul Power, Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes.
"Lord Feng, how is it?" Yang ier eagerly asked.
"The Soul Bone hasn’t erupted yet, no need to rush." Feng Wuchen smiled calmly.
"Miss Yang, this Soul Bone is extrely rare and precious, don’t let this leak out, lest it brings about a deadly disaster." Feng Wuchen advised.
"It seems our understanding of Soul Bones is rely superficial." Yang ier nodded.
"Indeed, overall it’s greatly beneficial to you; later on, I’ll suppress the Soul Bone’s power. When it’s weak, you must seize the chance to refine it. Once you control the Soul Bone’s power, it won’t erupt again." Feng Wuchen continued.
"Okay, I’ll follow Lord Feng in everything." Yang ier nodded joyfully, her heart full of excitent.
"You should rest well and prepare, I’ll co back in a while." Feng Wuchen said calmly, then left the room.
The Soul Bone hadn’t erupted yet, sharing a room with a man and a woman inevitably felt a little awkward.
Seeing Feng Wuchen co out, Yang Tianya and Yang Buhuo first were taken aback, then Yang Buhuo promptly asked, "Lord Feng, how is it? Can the Soul Bone be suppressed?"
"Yes." Feng Wuchen nodded.
Yang Buhuo let out a long breath, filled with joy, "That’s wonderful, ier is saved, thank you, Lord Feng, thank you!"
"Lord Feng, how is i’er now?" Yang Tianya asked curiously, having only waited outside for a while, and the room had remained silent, which made Yang Tianya very puzzled.
"The Soul Bone hasn’t erupted, temporarily unpressured, need to wait a little longer." Feng Wuchen answered.
"Wait for the Soul Bone to erupt?" Yang Buhuo and the others looked baffled.
What kind of explanation was this?
Feng Wuchen couldn’t intend to confront the Soul Bone’s power head-on?
"Hmph! I think this brat is a fraud, doesn’t know how to suppress the Soul Bone, once it erupts and he can’t suppress it, then who can? He clearly doesn’t care about this matter, obviously trying to kill ier!" Yang Gou said coldly, dismissively casting a glance at Feng Wuchen.
"I haven’t heard of waiting for the Soul Bone to erupt before suppressing it, doesn’t everyone suppress it while it hasn’t erupted? Palace Master, Grand Elder, I don’t believe this kid; if you do, go ahead, but when things go wrong, I won’t be responsible." Third Elder spoke coldly.
Yang Gou and Third Elder’s words inevitably caused Yang Buhuo’s heart to grow anxious again.
Yang Buhuo had also never heard of such a suppression thod, but he dared not question Feng Wuchen either.
Yang Buhuo can now only trust Feng Wuchen, because if Feng Wuchen can’t suppress the Soul Bone, then no one can save Yang ier.
Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders, indifferent.
"The tensions in Shuiyun Palace are quite significant." Feng Wuchen shook his head secretly.
He could see that Yang Gou and Third Elder were at odds with the Palace Master and Yang Buhuo, but this was Shuiyun Palace’s affair and Feng Wuchen didn’t want to get involved.
"Ah!"
At this mont, a painful scream suddenly ca from within the room, accompanied by a ferocious violent energy surging outwards.
"Lord Feng, the Soul Bone has erupted!" Yang Buhuo exclaid anxiously.
"You all stay outside!" Feng Wuchen shouted imdiately, turning around to rush into the room.
"Wu Fire! Devour!"
Feng Wuchen strode up to the agonized Yang ier, placing his palm on Yang ier’s Tianling cover, suddenly activating Wu Fire, and shouted in his heart.
"Miss Yang, hold on!" Feng Wuchen urged.
"Ah..." Yang ier scread in pain.
Wu Fire frantically devoured the violent power erupting from the Soul Bone.
"What kind of Soul Bone is this, with such terrifying power!" Feng Wuchen was frightened, sweating profusely.
"ier..." Outside the door, Yang Buhuo and Yang Tianya were imnsely worried and anxious.
"Brat, if you can’t save Yang ier, I’ll personally kill you, and if you save her, I’ll still slay you!" Yang Gou thought viciously in his heart.
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