[Parallel Peerless 17] Conjecture of the Chaotic Soul Core

Another half month passed, and Tang Wutong was already beginning to feel like life had no meaning.

She had even begun to wonder if the problem was with her.

"Hey, didn't you say you were taking me to get Spirit Rings?"

Gu Chen did not even turn his head. "No rush. Instead of worrying about that, you'd be better off stabilizing your cultivation. Innate rank twenty gave you a decent starting point, but there's too much padding in it. Don't end up cultivating more and gaining less in the end."

"If you can't even calm your mind, then if you want, you can go look for a hundred-year spirit beast yourself. Back then, Tang San could rely on a few hidden weapons to kill a hundred-year Datura Snake. With your Clear Sky Hammer, couldn't you do the same?"

In truth, Tang Wutong really did not need to be so anxious, just as Gu Chen had said.

Tang Wutong had Twin Martial Souls and was even innately rank twenty, but the padding in that...

Facing Gu Chen, who had not even added a Spirit Ring yet, was already a life-or-death situation for her.

First, she had no combat experience. Second, Tang Wutong found it very hard to imagine hurting, or even killing, a person.

Before awakening his martial soul, Gu Chen had already been tempering his martial skills, making it so Tang Wutong could not beat him even with two Spirit Rings.

"Oh." Tang Wutong fell silent once more. Thinking about it carefully, she really had been too impatient. It was all that bastard's fault for pressuring her, making her crave strength this badly.

When she reached Title Douluo...

By night, Gu Chen seemed to have finished what he wanted to do as well. He did not continue with anything