82 Phantom Orb of Sol

"That's it? I've made it past this round?"

After his surroundings changed, Ye Xuan found himself standing back at the space he had been training in before.

Lost in thought, he took the blade of Transformed Grass over from Tyrannosaurus.

He looked at it, then his face filled with glee.

He had not managed to make the Thundercloud Lightning Wings his beast.

However, he had this blade of Transformed Grass in his hand. It was an evolutionary resource that could let the Thundercloud Lightning Wings advance in rank and stars, which was more than enough for him.

The only thing left now was a Thousand-Year-Old Battle Soul Pearl.

But this was something that Lin Shiru had already said she could think of to help him obtain.

"When I leave this place, I have to find a way to bond with that beast!"

Ye Xuan's eyes twinkled.

Once the Thundercloud Lightning Wings advanced in stars and level, it would become a five-star Bronze beast.