It's Okay! It's All Because Erlong Was Stupid

"Huh? What?"

Liu Erlong listened to Ye Tian's words and froze on the spot.

The watery gleam in her eyes vanished quickly.

All that remained was astonishment, along with traces of daze and disbelief.

"Dean Liu, your earlier suspicion wasn't wrong, and the rumors in the Soul Master World weren't wrong either. The Longevity Pavilion Master is the Saint of Spirit Hall..."

Ye Tian's expression did not change as he laid the truth bare in a calm, indifferent tone.

He slowly extended his right hand, and spread it open right under Liu Erlong's eyelids.

"We've known each other for so long, but I still haven't told you my name, have I?"

"Do we need to get acquainted again?"

"..."

Liu Erlong stared blankly at Ye Tian, looking at the face she had longed for day and night.

Dazed and muddled, she stood frozen for a moment.

"The Saint of Spirit Hall?"

"That's right. It's me, the Saint of Spirit Hall—Ye Tian."

Ye Tian wore a smile as warm as a spring breeze.

In the palm of his right hand, a clear and flawless Pill Martial Soul spun out.

Two Purple Four Black, six Soul Rings slowly unfolded in his palm.

They lit Liu Erlong's face in patches of white, black, and purple.

"!!!"

Liu Erlong's pupils abruptly contracted.

Looking at that terrifying Soul Ring configuration before her, she had only ever heard of it in rumors...

That rumor concerned the Saint of Spirit Hall.

It had spread three years ago from the battlefield of the Spirit Master Tournament finals.

Liu Erlong had once doubted the truth of the rumor.

But now, no matter what, she had never imagined

that the terrifying Soul Ring configuration from the rumor would actually appear before her eyes!

And under such an utterly unpredictable circumstance,