Qian Renxue Comes Clean

The moment her consciousness returned, Zhang Lexuan instinctively activated her soul power.

A faint phantom moon silently emerged behind her, moonlight-like soft radiance spreading out in ripples, carrying a strange effect that could disrupt spiritual power.

Beneath her feet, two yellow, two purple, three black, and one red Spirit Rings rose in succession. In particular, the outermost blood-red Hundred Thousand Years Spirit Ring gleamed brilliantly beneath the moonlit halo.

But once she fully regained her senses and felt the abundant soul power overflowing within her, even the hidden injuries left behind from forcefully absorbing the Spirit Ring having vanished without a trace, the vigilance on her face gradually turned to surprise.

She lowered her head to stare at her eighth Spirit Ring and muttered absentmindedly, "I... successfully absorbed that Hundred Thousand Years Spirit Ring?"

Yet before she could recover from her delight, two enormous shadows slowly enveloped her.

"Little girl, put away your martial soul. No one here will harm you!" A gruff voice rang out, making the ground tremble faintly.

Only then did Zhang Lexuan suddenly look up and clearly see the two figures before her.

On the left was a Three-Headed Dragon Mastiff, all three heads staring at her, its dragon might towering and its fangs gleaming coldly. On the right was a Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, its claws scraping the ground and cracking the earth and stones, murderous aura surging around it.

Moreover... the Spirit Ring fluctuations on both of them were at the Hundred Thousand Years level!

"Huh! It's actually you. I didn't expect you really could absorb that Hundred Thousand Years Spirit Ring." The middle head of the Three-Headed Dragon Mastiff spoke, and that familiar voice instantly crashed into Zhang Lexuan's mind.

"Scarlet King!" Zhang Lexuan's face turned deathly pale, and she involuntarily staggered several