At present, there was only one way to defeat Douglas—absorb Soul Rings!
Fang Xuan's two Copy Martial Souls, the Ice Phoenix and the Nine Heart Begonia, had yet to absorb any Soul Rings. Moreover, he still had a God-Bestowed Blade that could copy another Martial Soul.
By that count, he could absorb a total of three Soul Rings!
If he absorbed three Soul Rings in succession, his level would undoubtedly undergo a tremendous leap. At the very least, he would gain the strength to fight Douglas.
However, there were only two ways to obtain Soul Rings: buy them from the shop, or try his luck with the lottery. Either method required a massive number of Blade Drawing Counts.
"How can I quickly earn Blade Drawing Counts..."
Fang Xuan frowned and paced through the woods, seriously considering ways to earn Blade Drawing Counts. He still had 300 Blade Drawing Counts left, enough for three lottery draws, but it was obvious that he might not get anything good.
If he bought one from the shop, a Thousand-Year Soul Ring cost 1,000 Blade Drawings, which was far beyond his means. Ordinary Hundred-Year Soul Rings only required 10 Blade Drawings, but he did not want to absorb an ordinary Hundred-Year Soul Ring!
The 800-year Soul Ring in his inventory was still worth considering!
In short, he was far, far short on Blade Drawing Counts!
Over the three days before the finals, he had to earn Blade Drawing Counts like crazy!
Just as Fang Xuan racked his brains for a way to earn Blade Drawing Counts, a pair of noble brothers came strolling toward him with their arms around each other's shoulders.
"Haha, serves him right! That jinx Fang Xuan—let's see if he can still act so arrogant now!" Long Aotian laughed.
"Hmph, Douglas appeared