Xu Xiaoyan's Magnanimity

Nan Fusheng gently stroked Xu Xiaoyan's beautiful back, his movements relaxed and natural.

However, when he sensed the fluctuations in Xu Xiaoyan's Soul Power, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes. "Xiaoyan, your Soul Power has reached rank eighty-nine?"

Xu Xiaoyan was only twenty-one years old. Reaching rank eighty-nine at such an age was truly astonishing. Without a doubt, she would definitely reach rank ninety within a year at the latest.

Even Yun Ming had already been twenty-three when he broke through to become a Title Douluo, yet Xu Xiaoyan cultivated even faster than he had.

But when Nan Fusheng considered all the special treatment he had given Xu Xiaoyan, he felt that it was only natural.

Her Sixth Soul Spirit, the Star Luo Spirit Pearl, was a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Spirit that had fundamentally strengthened Xu Xiaoyan's foundation.

Her Seventh Soul Spirit, Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew, was a powerful Beast King that had not only completely sacrificed itself to Xu Xiaoyan, but had also played a crucial role in improving her spiritual power, making her cultivation of Soul Power even more effective.

Her Eighth Soul Spirit, Aromatic Silk Beauty, was likewise a Beast King. It had willingly become Xu Xiaoyan's Soul Spirit, further bolstering her strength.

Xu Xiaoyan had already been exceptionally gifted. With the tremendous support of one Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and two Beast Kings, such an enormous improvement seemed perfectly reasonable.

Sensing Nan Fusheng's surprise, Xu Xiaoyan felt a surge of pride. She lifted her little head arrogantly, her face brimming with a confident smile. "Of course. Do you even know who I am? Call me Lady Xiaoyan from now on, and I'll guarantee you'll live without a care for the rest of your life."

Seeing how adorable she looked, Nan Fusheng's lips curled up slightly.