Teaching Gu Rong a Self-Created Soul Skill?

Qin Ming had left.

Their team no longer had a teacher. The education committee wanted to send a Soul Emperor or Soul Sage to instruct them, but Su Li refused.

For something like this,

he alone was enough.

Teaching them himself was not only more convenient, but these girls were also very obedient.

Of course, if anyone disobeyed, he would get hands-on. Half an hour later, they would definitely be obedient as could be.

Even the Little Witch, who occasionally jumped out to argue with him, had been thoroughly tamed with Little Su's help.

The quickest path to a girl's heart was often this simple and brutal.

"Su Li, Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa said they wanted to take you to find your sixth Soul Ring. Have you decided yet?"

"And your Spatial Martial Soul—Bone Grandpa said he found a Ten Thousand Year space-attribute Soul Beast that suits you perfectly. Do you want to go now?"

Ning Rongrong lay on top of him and wriggled her body, physically waking him up.

Mornings were when his waking temper was at its worst. Su Li frowned and looked at the beautifully dressed Little Witch, then immediately pulled her into the blankets to teach her a proper lesson and make her understand that his sleep could not be disturbed.

"Bastard! Can't you fucking stop... mmh, mmh~"

Not long after.

Ning Rongrong sat in a chair, stroking her burning cheeks as she calmed herself down.

Watching the young man emerge from the bathroom, she gently tucked back her hair and asked calmly, "Have you decided?"

"I'm still thinking."

Su Li sat in his chair, stroking his chin in thought.

When playing the game, he had managed several times to absorb a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring at level sixty, but there had also been