The tall, beautiful woman had calmed down.
Ling Shuang was no longer a child. She knew all too well how dangerous the Sea of True Meaning was; if she encountered danger, she could not possibly avoid relying on the Witch Soul Necklace.
Moreover, with Ling Shuang's abilities, even without borrowing the power of the Witch Soul Necklace, relying on a soul pill would be enough to cross the First Section Line.
"No. I'm going to drag her back from the Sea of True Meaning!" the burly man said. A surge of soul power erupted from his eyes, forming a Soul Ring that floated above Ling Shuang's head.
With the burly man's abilities, he could indeed pull the Yang Soul out of the Sea of True Meaning.
But casting such a secret soul art would be an enormous ordeal for the burly man, and it would also injure Ling Shuang's soul.
Just as the burly man was about to cast the secret soul art, the beautiful woman suddenly reached out and lightly tapped the Soul Ring.
The condensed Soul Ring instantly collapsed.
"What are you doing!" the burly man barked.
The beautiful woman shook her head at him and said calmly, "Ling Shuang has grown up. She's no longer a child. To her, the Sea of True Meaning is merely a small trial. We should trust her."
"But this is a matter of life and death..." the burly man said anxiously.
The beautiful woman smiled faintly. "How many life-and-death trials will she face in the future? You can't possibly protect her completely every time. In my estimation, she must be forcing her way through the First Section Line. If she truly can't hold on, she'll naturally leave the Sea of True Meaning."
After hearing her words, the burly man's sword-like brows