Suo Lun was puzzled. If the dragon force he had absorbed this time only enhanced one martial arts profession, then perhaps he was already approaching the level of a high-order samurai.
Suo Lun smacked his lips and said, "But that night, what you absorbed was only one of countless parts of the dragon flame energy."
"Right, only one of countless parts," Yao Xing said. "The rest of the energy was used to boil the sea of blood."
Just one of countless parts of the energy had brought such a tremendous improvement to Suo Lun.
This Dragon Seal relic was truly heaven-defying indeed.
Unfortunately, Suo Lun's cultivation base was too low. If he had been a high-order samurai, then just one night could have propelled him directly to Dragon Samurai.
As for Yan Nai'er, the energy from that Dragon Seal Stele should be far less than that of Suo Lun's dragon flame, plus it had been devoured by that undead for countless years.
