The Sea of Spirit.
A dark-red throne hovered high in the air.
Qian Sha Yu lounged against its backrest, three Fusion Cards shimmering with strange light held between his fingertips.
He was working out how to squeeze the greatest possible benefit from these three trump cards.
An extremely faint spiritual fluctuation crept in from the edge of the Sea of Consciousness.
Without so much as lifting his eyelids, Qian Sha Yu rolled his eyes in utter impatience.
"Had your fill yet?"
His faintly mocking voice pierced the blood-red mist, pinpointing the spiritual power spying on him.
"Qian Renxue, do you have nothing better to do all day than stare at yours truly? Even taking this chance to let loose and pleasure yourself would be better than peeping at me, wouldn't it?"
The sneaking golden spirit form visibly froze, apparently not expecting to be caught so quickly.
Qian Sha Yu snorted.
"If you're so bored, hurry up and improve that pitiful strength of yours."
"Stop going around embarrassing yourself with that Soul Sage title."
"I don't want to come out and wipe your ass every single time."
Accompanying his merciless mockery, Qian Sha Yu raised his right hand.
Four brilliant streaks of light flew from the throne, landing precisely in Qian Renxue's direction.
"Take these!"
"These are four Attribute Transformation Cards."
"Pick whichever Soul Rings in the Storage Ring suit your fancy and absorb them yourself."
"If their attributes reject yours, use these cards to change the conflicting attributes."
Having finished his instructions, Qian Sha Yu gave a cold snort.
"Now take your things and get lost. Go cultivate, and stop bothering me while I'm doing real work!"
He waved his hand.
Vast blood-red spiritual power surged upward.
An indestructible dark-red barrier materialized, ruthlessly cutting off Qian Renxue's view.
For good