She knew her father, Ning Fengzhi, would never agree to let her stay in Spirit Hall, but she had already made up her mind.
Taking advantage of Ning Fengzhi's inattention, she secretly slipped away and caught up with Zhu Zhuqing.
"Brother Ye Xuan, I'm staying too!" Ning Rongrong ran up to Ye Xuan, wrapped her arm around his, and coquettishly said.
"I don't want to go back with my old man. Spirit Hall is so much fun, and you're here too, Brother Ye Xuan. I want to stay here forever!"
Ye Xuan looked at the two girls before him, a gentle smile curling at the corners of his lips.
"Alright. Since you're willing to stay, then stay." Ye Xuan raised a hand and gently ruffled Ning Rongrong's hair.
"From this day onward, Spirit Hall will keep you safe."
"Thank you, Brother Ye Xuan!" Ning Rongrong cheered excitedly, her face brimming with happiness.
Zhu Zhuqing also revealed a long-lost smile.
However, she knew full well that if she wanted to follow in Ye Xuan's footsteps, she would have to cultivate harder than ordinary people.
Spirit Hall.
Lake Heart Island
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged on a cultivation cushion in the center of the room, Soul Power surging around him.
A faint golden glow flowed across the surface of his body before finally converging at his lower abdomen.
An immense aura far surpassing Rank 59 erupted from within him, sweeping through the entire room.
"Phew—"
Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes. A sharp glint flashed through them, and a satisfied smile formed on his lips.
The Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament had only just ended, yet his Soul Power had already broken through its bottleneck, officially entering the realm of a Rank 60 Soul Emperor.
Rank 60 meant that he could absorb