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Chapter 21 – Rank 11 Soul Master

The same transformation appeared on the little Grass Snake as its earthen yellow body gradually turned yellow Its scales stuck out a bit now, and they contained a distinct radiance to theolden stripes extended frole point on its head The Grass Snake grew one centi tiny scales had turned golden in color

The one, replaced with clarity

So hot Ah, so hot!

Tang Wulin wasn’t aware of as happening to his body The only thing he could feel at the moment was an indescribable pain fro smelted inside a furnace

After an unknown period of tian to cool down However, it was replaced by a nuhout the four limbs and hundred bones It was as if aWulin wanted to cry out in pain, but he was unable to release a single sound He already began to look back fondly at the scorching heat he had experienced beforehand

The pain tormented him to the point that his body wished for a release of death, but his mind was abnorhout his body

If the Spirit Master from before were here to test his spiritual power, he would have discovered that Tang Wulin’s spiritual power continually rose under this torradually disappeared and his fuzzy consciousness ith it Under his clothes drenched in sweat, the golden veined pattern hadn’t waned at all; instead, it had permeated into his skin

The Bluesilver Grasstide as the little Grass Snake cli Wulin’s palolden scales upon its forehead returned to nor Ziran joyously returned ho brother is fusing with the spirit soul You can’t go in” Na’er resolutely said as she gazed at Tang Ziran

Tang Ziran asked with a dull voice, “What did you say? He’s already begun fusing with it?”

Na’er nodded “Big brother said that he didn’t wanted to burdenZiran stumbled a few steps backwards and collapsed into a chair His expression changed in an instant as pain colored his face

He forcefully struck his own head and said to hi Ziran, why can’t you face reality? Why must you be so weak It’s because of your weakness that you’ve hare federal coins he clutched in his hand spilled onto the table It was too late It was too late!

He suddenly lifted his head “Na’er, how long has Lin Lin been fusing with the spirit soul?”

Na’er said, “He started shortly after you left”

Tang Ziran cried out in alarm, “He still hasn’t finished? He should have already finished after so long Let’s go take a look quickly”

Na’er hesitated for aher head

After he opened the door, Tang Ziran saw Tang Wulin lying on the bed

“Lin Lin!” He cried as he flew over to Tang Wulin’s side