"Innate Level Eight?"
"Xue Qinghe" widened her eyes and looked at Chiyu in disbelief, her gaze filled with confusion.
This Cat Girl before her, captured by bounty hunters and sold to an auction house, actually possessed a Mutated Martial Soul with Innate Level Eight?
Not only had Spirit Hall failed to recruit her, she had ended up living such a miserable life...
Seriously, what exactly were those Spirit Hall stewards doing?
"Xue Qinghe" clenched her delicate fists and gritted her teeth. She wanted to return to Spirit City right now and demand to know what Bibi Dong was doing!
With such lax management and such irresponsible stewards, how had they even gotten their jobs?
Awakening children's Martial Souls was just a formality to them, a routine?
Their goal was not simply charity. It was to recruit more talented commoners and strengthen Spirit Hall!
What is that woman doing? What does she want to do?
"Xue Qinghe" frowned deeply.
The ending she had "seen" differed from the original story. What she had seen was several gods falling beneath that Skyward Star, while Bibi Dong never said those words—"Love you, Xue'er"—until the day she died.
Given another chance, her feelings toward Bibi Dong had not changed in the slightest.
That madwoman, the Rakshasa God!
The Angel God's sworn enemy...
"Xue Qinghe" did not know that Chiyu was far from the only fish that had slipped through the net.
There were Ma Hongjun, Oscar... especially Oscar, a Food System Soul Master with Innate Full Soul Power!
His family was poor. So long as a Spirit Hall steward had spoken up and sweet-talked him a little, recruiting him into Spirit Hall would have been effortless.
Yet he was not taken back to Shrek Academy by Flender until he was eight.
He was a Food