"My Martial Soul?"
Rui Wen's eyes lit up as she raised her head in surprise.
But when she thought of the state of her Martial Soul, her gaze instantly dimmed again. She lowered her head, nervously twisting her little fingers, unable to make up her mind.
She was suddenly a little afraid.
Afraid that Brother Ye and Sister Xue'er would look disappointed after seeing her Martial Soul.
Because her Broken Sword Martial Soul was a Wasted Martial Soul.
That was the verdict given by the Spirit Hall deacon who had awakened her Martial Soul for free.
Though she was somewhat unwilling to accept it, she had to admit that the judgment seemed correct.
At least, so far.
Her Broken Sword Martial Soul truly had no use at all.
Even after studying it for more than a year, she had still failed to find anything useful about it.
Because it really shattered at the slightest touch.
A thoroughly Wasted Martial Soul.
Seeing that Rui Wen still had not summoned her Martial Soul and was merely lowering her head, lost in thought, Ye Qifeng and Qian Renxue were in no hurry and waited patiently.
But Xiao Liu and the others behind Rui Wen were becoming anxious. They all felt that this was a heaven-sent opportunity for Rui Wen.
There was something wrong with Rui Wen's Martial Soul. Perhaps the two adults before them had a way to solve it?
Even if they could not, surely they could help Rui Wen obtain a Spirit Ring and become a true Spirit Master?
If the two adults took a liking to Rui Wen and brought her away to train properly, that would be even better.
With that thought, Xiao Qi, whose face was bruised and swollen, could not help stepping forward, intending to explain Rui