Two months had quietly passed since Lu Chen's group left Skywater City.
Lu Chen had continued to fight in the Soul Fighting Arena under the name "Golden Dragon King," a Three-Ring Soul Elder.
He had challenged Soul Kings or Soul Emperors of higher rank every time, and so far he had maintained a perfect record, never suffering a single defeat. His brilliance was impossible to conceal!
During this time, Lu Chen had tried to fuse his Asura Sword Intent with his Soul Power, but every attempt had failed. From beginning to end, he had only that one wisp of Asura Power inside him.
The good news, though, was that the wisp had grown from the thickness of a strand of hair to that of his little finger.
And as the wisp grew, it gradually awakened and unlocked the true power hidden within the Asura Demon Sword.
At night, after swinging his sword ten thousand times, Lu Chen put away the Asura Demon Sword in his hand. He felt his Soul Power had increased only slightly, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes.
During this time, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi he absorbed each day was always "intercepted" by that wisp of Asura Power first.
It absorbed, compressed, and repeatedly refined the energy before allowing the remainder to merge into his Soul Power.
At least its quality was different. Every little bit added up!
Lu Chen comforted himself with that thought. Fortunately, his strength was steadily improving at a visibly rapid pace. He hadn't stagnated!
Just as Lu Chen turned to head back to the hotel, Qin Ming appeared behind him.
"Teacher Qin, is something wrong?"
Lu Chen looked at the letter in Qin Ming's hand, and a knowing look flashed in his eyes. After all, their hotel