Bab 310: Ask a Tiger for its' Skin

On the surface, the Graceful Spiritual Bow appeared gentle. However, with a little injection of Spiritual Qi, its aura would shine all over the place, as jubilant as the stars and the moon. Qin Wushuang had only heard about it. Thus, he only observed this bow without initiating his Qi.

Without question, this Graceful Spiritual Bow had gone through the hands of countless exceptional hosts. Each time, most likely, it must carry different stories.

 "How can I maximize its power with my current strength? What level was that momentary gold flash from Devil Boy’s defensive charm?" Qin Wushuang wanted to solve this problem urgently. If he could determine the level of Devil Boy’s final defense, he could make a rough estimation of how much power this Graceful Spiritual Bow could unleash and what level of elite warriors it could deal with.

The Graceful Spiritual Bow was a trump card! He would never use it, except in the most dire circumstances.