"You are supposed to be the guardian here, so how could you not know whose soul is inside that Dragon Bone?" Fang Lin said, with a face full of disbelief.
The white mouse nearly cried, "I really don't know, and it's not like I chose to be a guardian. I was just forcibly drafted for the role."
At this point, the white mouse's grievances were simply indescribable.
However, Fang Lin and the others didn't have the leisure to listen to this white mouse's complaints; they still had to deal with the soul within the Dragon Bone.
The Seven-layer Array—besides the one at their location, the other six arrays were all collapsing.
And the power released from the collapse of the arrays was continuously pouring into the blood-red Dragon Bone, making its aura increasingly stronger.
Not only that, the soul within the Dragon Bone was also slowly awakening, regaining some consciousness.
