A Timeline Without Jiang Yi! Ning Tian's Simulated Life!

"Got a nice electric thrill, didn't you!"

Seeing Jiang Yi's Soul Power jump two full ranks, Ning Rongrong curled her lips. This guy's Martial Soul was truly one of a kind.

Level eighty!!!

Jiang Yi had already reached level eighty. With just one more soul ring, he would become a Soul Douluo—and he was not even eighteen yet.

The thunder in the sky faded away. Jiang Yi's clothes were tattered, yet his skin was fair and flushed.

Lightning meant destruction, but it also meant rebirth. Moreover, it seemed to contain something different from spiritual energy.

"Hiss..."

Jiang Yi sucked in a breath. Phantom pain still lingered throughout his body.

He leisurely glanced toward the sky above the valley.

Ning Rongrong truly had no shame left. She was not even bothering to pretend anymore. She had better not let him catch her, or she would not be getting any more popsicles.

Still, compared to God King Tang's pure torture, Sister Ning at least gave him a little reward afterward.

"The first round, Truth, has ended. The second round, Adventure, begins! Random selection for the adventure task will now commence!"

At that moment, a roulette wheel suddenly appeared on the round platform. It was divided into ten sections, each bearing a different symbol.

The symbols were bizarre and varied—there was even a cream bun and a lip-shaped symbol... Clearly, this place was quite the foodie.

This time, Jiang Yi went first. The roulette beneath his feet spun rapidly before finally stopping on the lip-shaped symbol.

"Adventure task: French kiss. The wheel will now select the target again. French kiss the target for three minutes."

Jiang Yi blinked and looked toward Ning Tian and Tang Wutong.

Oh, damn! There was even a reward stage! Very good, Little Ning. I can reduce your punishment