Rong Taotao held the halberd in his right hand. From the wrist of his left hand, hanging naturally at his side, streams of Soul Power flowed out, rapidly gathering and spinning wildly.
Why choose his left hand?
Because Rong Taotao had an activated Soul Slot inside his left wrist, but not his right. Comparatively, the point where the Soul Power gathered on his left wrist was much clearer.
Rong Taotao finally understood: the beginning of it all had nothing to do with the palm.
The wrist was the manufacturer. The palm was just the salesperson.
Manufacturing wasn't difficult, nor was selling. The problem was how the two parties could connect and agree to cooperate.
CRACK! With a crisp sound, Xia Fangran's Snow-made Teaching Whip lashed viciously across Rong Taotao's back.
While Rong Taotao was completely focused on understanding the new Soul Skill, he had forgotten to maintain his Snow Step.
