Do You Think I'm Someone Afraid of Trouble?
The Yuhun Realm revolved around souls.
This soul could be considered a certain kind of attribute.
They were divided into Green Souls, Blue Souls, Purple Souls, Red Souls, Black Souls, Gold Souls, and so on.
Simply put, they were much like Spirit Roots in human planes—the richer the color, the nobler they naturally were.
However, a soul's color was innate and could not be changed. Thus, in the Yuhun Realm, it directly divided people into ranks, even determining a clansman's future.
For example, the lowest-ranked Green Souls.
From birth until death, these Yuhun Tribe members had no status whatsoever. Becoming slaves and servants was their only choice.
Why were soul colors divided this way?
Because they were directly related to the purity of one's bloodline.
The higher the rank, the more effortlessly one could cultivate the tribe's martial arts.
Some Yuhun Tribe members were born a cut above others, while some were reduced to slaves the moment they were born. That was the true state of the Yuhun Realm.
This rule had both benefits and drawbacks.
The benefit was that noble souls could unite with one another, producing equally noble descendants, upon whom resources could be concentrated to make them even stronger.
The drawback was that low-grade souls would all be reduced to mere foils, forever serving them.
"Green Soul?"
When Flower Rose entered their field of vision, the Yuhun Realm experts were stunned.
The plane had clear rules: low-grade Green Souls were forbidden from entering the Plane Battlefield. How had this woman emerged from within?
And this man was not of their kind!
"Just as expected."
A bitter smile curled across Flower Rose's lips.
From the eyes of the Yuhun Tribe martial artists who emitted the same aura as her, she