"Hey, Old Hou, don't rush off!"
"Just answer me one question; would Bone Replacement work with any Spirit Beast's bone? I want to try it out myself first."
Wang Ba seemed entirely oblivious to Old Hou's reaction, earnestly grasping Old Hou's arm to stop him.
Yu Changchun, who overheard this conversation, abruptly halted the hand that had been manipulating the silk threads.
Surprise flickered in his eyes.
"You want to perform Bone Replacement yourself?"
"Still not quite believing us, huh... But, once you start the Bone Replacement, you won't be able to back off!"
Yu Changchun chuckled coldly, but he flicked his fingers, and the sharp edge of the silk thread in his palm quietly disappeared.
It was not easy to cultivate a menial servant. If success was imminent, he was not willing to abandon it easily.
After some thought, he decided to manipulate Old Hou's words and slowly said:
"As long as it's of sufficient rank, any will do."