That terrifying sight scared the poor Frost Wolf half to death.
But before it could run, the Water Dragon burst forward. Chen Zhou planted one foot and swung a fierce side kick.
After being killed by Neuvillette more than twenty times, he had learned one thing: never wait until you saw the enemy to act. Strike first, or suffer the consequences.
Having been killed more than twenty times, Chen Zhou had learned that lesson all too well. His fist didn't hesitate for a moment before slamming into the Frost Wolf's head.
The dragon claws of the Water Dragon Martial Soul behind him came down at the same time, tearing the Frost Wolf's body apart.
Watching the Frost Wolf turn into specks of light, Chen Zhou showed no particular expression.
Even if it had been a real Frost Wolf and its blood had splashed across his face, he wouldn't have felt any particularly strong emotion.
As for Na'er, she merely watched the scene with curiosity.
There was no fear in the little girl's eyes, only curiosity.
Feeling a new surge of power within him, Chen Zhou didn't pay it much attention.
Unless he hunted enough beasts, the spiritual power he absorbed wouldn't be nearly enough to reach a thousand years anytime soon.
So he took Na'er by the hand, and the two of them began strolling off to the side.
Na'er still glanced at the stream with some regret, but when Chen Zhou stopped her from going over, she obediently stayed put.
Su Xin had initially watched this with satisfaction. As far as she was concerned, it was a story about a big brother protecting his little sister, and it touched her.
But as she continued watching, Su Xin fell silent. Gu Yuena was in her complete state right now.
She might only have one Soul Ring, but her strength was undeniable. If she didn't hold back, Chen Zhou stood no chance against her.
Just how powerful was the Silver Dragon King in her complete state, wielding the Silver Dragon Spear without having divided off thirty percent of her power?
Let's take a look at the footage.
Chen Zhou stood there dumbfounded. In front of him, Na'er held the Silver Dragon Spear.
As she raised its tip, seven elemental forces gathered gently in her hand, then flowed over the Silver Dragon Spear.
With every thrust, she killed a Storm Wolf.
The two of them had wandered quite far and had just run into a pack of Storm Wolves.
The Storm Wolves had seen two children under six and thought they'd found a delicious meal, so they quickly closed in.
They hadn't expected to run into dragons in sheep's clothing.
Watching the spear in Na'er's hand flick up and down—one thrust to kill a Ten-Year Soul Beast, one sweep to kill a Hundred-Year Soul Beast—Chen Zhou was completely dumbfounded.
The Storm Wolves were even worse off. Seeing how decisively Na'er was killing them, they all stared in a daze.
A few of the remaining Storm Wolves tried to flee, but the First Soul Ring on Chen Zhou's body had already lit up as they turned.
Clear Stream Dragon Breath was no joke. A great torrent of dragon breath poured out, splitting into thirteen streams that rapidly slaughtered the Ten-Year and Hundred-Year Storm Wolves.
These Storm Wolves weren't exactly strong, but they weren't weak, either.
Yet faced with the terrifying destructive power carried by the Water of Destruction, they couldn't resist for even a second. The streams pierced straight through them, and they turned into a shower of light.
After killing so many Ten-Year Soul Beasts and several Hundred-Year Soul Beasts, Chen Zhou could clearly feel his Soul Power rising considerably.
Na'er, however, didn't seem to care. Instead, she yawned, looking a little bored.
Na'er had done most of the fighting this time, so she had killed the most Soul Beasts. Of course, Chen Zhou could have dealt with them just as easily.
But seeing the little girl looking exhausted and leaning right against him, Chen Zhou smiled fondly.
"If you're tired, let's head out for now. We can come back in when we have time. This place won't help either of us improve much."
At the end, Chen Zhou couldn't help muttering, "This place is so boring. Fighting Neuvillette is more fun."
At least getting beaten up improved his fighting skills. But fighting these Ten-Year and Hundred-Year Soul Beasts—
Although the two of them were both only at the First Soul Ring, one was the Silver Dragon King in her complete state, while the other possessed the Ancient Dragon Authority passed down by Neuvillette.
In a real fight, these Ten-Year and Hundred-Year Soul Beasts wouldn't stand a chance.
And most importantly, these weren't real Ten-Year and Hundred-Year Soul Beasts. They had only the most basic instincts, not true intelligence.
That was why Na'er had killed them without hesitation.
Besides, in a situation like this, Chen Zhou could turn into water and stand there, letting the wolves kill him hundreds of times. They still wouldn't be able to kill him.
Still, since he could enter as many times as he wanted, Chen Zhou decided to quickly grind his way to a Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
After all, Clear Stream Dragon Breath was already very powerful as a Hundred-Year Soul Ring. If it advanced to a thousand years, it would surely improve even more in every respect.
But since Na'er was sleepy, he would take the little girl out first.
The two of them pressed the distress buttons at the same time and began to leave the Spirit Ascension Platform. A moment later, they slowly opened their eyes.
Seeing how tired Na'er looked, Su Xin said nothing and simply stood nearby with a smile.
Shen Mo had instructed her not to disturb the children too much, and to let them do whatever they wanted.
Although Shen Mo wanted to cultivate the two children, he didn't intend to restrict them completely.
Still, Su Xin thought Chen Zhou wouldn't waste an opportunity to enter the Spirit Ascension Platform as many times as he wanted and improve himself.
Sure enough, just as she expected, the boy in front of her first scooped up the little girl, who was about as tall as he was, in a bridal carry.
Then he eagerly carried Na'er back to her room.
He carefully tucked the blanket around Na'er. She blinked her confused eyes at him and waved.
Only then did Chen Zhou smile, gently pat her on the head, and turn to leave.
Once the door closed, Su Xin waited there for a few minutes. Sure enough, Chen Zhou came back.
He didn't say anything to Su Xin. He simply lay back down in the hibernation pod and entered the Spirit Ascension Platform again to improve himself.
This time, Chen Zhou was much more decisive. He barely paused at all, flashing from place to place as he charged straight into all kinds of Soul Beast packs.
Watching from outside, Su Xin said nothing. The boy's combat skills were even more impressive than she had expected.
After mastering his first Ancient Dragon Authority, Chen Zhou could not only draw upon the power of the Primordial Sea, but also wield the powers of life and death himself.
As Chen Zhou raised his hands, two long swords formed from the Water of Destruction appeared in them.
These two swords were highly destructive. Even though Chen Zhou only had one Soul Ring and was rather short, he could still run wild through the Spirit Ascension Platform, killing everything in his path.
And that wasn't all. Although Chen Zhou never called Little Snake by its name, he could direct it with his thoughts, and it attacked right alongside him.
As Chen Zhou's Soul Spirit, Little Snake also wielded the power of the Primordial Sea.
It wasn't as strong as Chen Zhou and was merely his subordinate, but with its sharp teeth and the destructive power of the Water of Destruction from the Primordial Sea—
Together, the man and beast worked in perfect harmony.