Quan Li's body shook. He stood dazed for a moment, then pointed at Quan Yue and laughed as he scolded, "You brat."
Seeing his son show such resolve, the father was naturally filled with gratification.
Quan Yi understood Quan Yue's ambition, and so he no longer insisted.
"It's fine. The doors of the Soul Ring Condensation Tower will always be open to you. Whenever you're ready, you can come anytime."
Quan Yue nodded with a smile, then gestured to Quan Li. "Don't mind me. Hurry in and receive the ring-upgrading ceremony."
Quan Li did not put on airs. With a loud laugh, he turned and walked into the room on the first floor.
He had also heard Quan Yi's explanation, and with his realm, he was no longer like those children, easily misled by outward appearances.
Under his family's gazes, he stepped through that white door.
When he saw that the room beyond the door was far more spacious than he had imagined, surprise showed on his face.
But at the same time, the oppressive feeling brought by the sealed walls of solid metal gave Quan Li a clear understanding of this iron tower.
He turned to look at the perfectly fitted metal door, then reached out and stroked the metal that gave off a white fluorescent glow.
As one of the few Spirit Masters on the island capable of forging Soul Guidance Metal, the only thing Quan Li could tell from this was that this metal was of an extremely high grade.
It was a realm far beyond his current reach.
A surging river of Soul Power flowed out from his dantian and swiftly gathered in his right fist.
Quan Li's right fist turned pitch-black as ink, hard as iron.
The Adamant Fist unleashed by a rank-95 Titled Douluo