Ning Fengzhi reckoned that although his talent fell short of Rongrong's, it was still rare within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Otherwise, he could never have cultivated to level seventy-nine and become the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Yet the limitations of his martial soul had left him stuck at the Soul Saint realm for who knew how long.
Despite trying countless methods, reality had ultimately forced him to bow his head and accept his lot.
He had thought that this was all his life would amount to and had pinned all his hopes on Ning Rongrong.
Later, with Su Ge's help, she had indeed broken the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's fate of only being able to cultivate to the Soul Saint realm, evolving her martial soul into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
"But I truly never imagined that I, too, could enjoy such good fortune. Though mine didn't become the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, I'm content with the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."
Feeling the further advancement of the soul power within him, Ning Fengzhi's eyes grew a little moist.
But he quickly brought his emotions under control, his expression returning to its usual composure.
"Once I've dealt with the sect's affairs, it'll be time to hunt down my Eighth Soul Ring."
"I wonder how much Su Ge's whale rubber method will increase the age of the soul ring I can absorb."
Ning Fengzhi left the cultivation chamber and headed toward a secluded courtyard.
It was situated at the rear of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, in a place few within the entire sect were permitted to enter and leave freely.
One reason was that this was also a prison where the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect held its captives.