After reaching an agreement, Tian Hao set out with the caravan. As they traveled, he trained Meng Yuyan, even intending to teach her more things, such as spear techniques and even the Strength System. Besides, if he wanted to perfect his knockoff version of Shénxíng Bǎi Biàn, he would need a volunteer.
Furthermore, the Soul Master Competition was not simply an individual contest. He needed powerful teammates to fight alongside him if he wanted to sweep through it, and Meng Yuyan was the first teammate he had chosen.
Meng Yuyan's Martial Soul was indeed ordinary. Even her Soul Power Level was nothing remarkable for someone her age of twenty-five, but what Tian Hao valued was her tenacity.
How could someone who had trained her legs to the point of near disability possibly lack resolve and perseverance?
More importantly, through their conversations, he learned that Meng Yuyan's mother had died early, that she had a terrible relationship with her father, and that she normally had no close friends or confidantes. How could such circumstances not fill him with delight... Ahem, with sympathy.
He had to become the only person this young lady could rely on.
Of course, he had arranged installment payments for Meng Yuyan to repay her fate energy, lest she be drained dry all at once and die in some accident.
Meanwhile, in Spirit City, after cultivating under Qian Daoliu for three days, Ling Yuan had finally fully integrated the power of the Soul Bones within her body. The intensity of the fire attribute in her Soul Power had also risen to another level, and she could even sense that she had reached a threshold. Once she broke through it, she would gain an even greater boost.
"Your future achievements will certainly not be inferior to this old man's."