C16 He Tong

In a quiet place, Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged on his bed with a Soul Stone in his hand. He was absorbing the soul power within the Soul Stone. It had been three days since Meng Hao returned.

During these three days, Meng Hao refined a Soul Stone every day. Now, the Soul Stone in his hand was the third Soul Stone.

Kacha!!!

A crisp sound rang out in the room