The entire day passed peacefully. It was not until evening that Nangong Yuncheng and the Green-Eyed Elder returned with Kuang Long and Kuang Hu.
Although the two had yet to wake up, they were no longer in any danger.
After recuperating for some time, they would recover.
Wang Sheng let out a sigh of relief, then asked Nangong Yuncheng, "I'll call you Elder Yun from now on, then."
Naturally, Nangong Yuncheng did not object. Sometimes, a form of address represented the closeness between people.
"Elder Yun, I want to ask something. Is there something wrong with Feiyan's martial soul or Soul Ring?"
"Hm?"
Nangong Yuncheng was somewhat surprised, but it eventually turned into deep self-reproach. "You noticed?"
"So it really is true?"
Wang Sheng had only been guessing before, but now it had been confirmed.
Wang Sheng could not help frowning.
Whether there was a problem with one's martial soul or a mismatch with a Soul Ring, both were extremely troublesome for Soul Masters. In severe cases, they could even leave one unable to cultivate or result in death.
For example, if an ice-attribute martial soul absorbed a fire-attribute Soul Ring, that would be an absolute disaster!
Wang Sheng said, "Tell me about it. Perhaps I can think of a solution!"
"Sigh, it's my fault as well!"
Nangong Yuncheng sighed, his self-reproach growing even stronger.
Wang Sheng was puzzled. "What does this have to do with you?"
Elder Xiong and the Green-Eyed Elder were also full of confusion.
Nangong Yuncheng continued, "Do you know of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect?"
The Green-Eyed Elder looked impatient. "The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect is one of the Three Upper Sects. Who doesn't know about it? ...Why are you wasting so many words? Just get to the point."
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