Gao Lingwei shrugged, the meaning behind the gesture self-evident.
"Got it. Come on, I'll learn it. This blocky Ice Glass… once I learn it, I can use it to make ice sculptures…"
Under Gao Lingwei's guidance, a piece of Ice Glass materialized in Rong Taotao's palm in less than half a minute.
It was about a finger's breadth thick. Rong Taotao's palm fused shallowly into it, saving him the trouble of holding a shield. He could block anything just by pointing his hand.
At the same time, a message appeared in his Inner Soul Map:
"Learned Soul Skill: Ice Glass!
Ice Glass: Gather Soul Power in the palm, urging the ice to condense and spread, creating a small ice wall. (Elite Tier, Potential Value: 3 Stars - Maxed)"
Good grief!
The Potential Value was appallingly low!
'It's already a third-tier Elite Soul Skill, and it's already maxed out the moment I learn it? There's no room for improvement at all?'
