An Investment! Qian Renxue: Does Mocking Me Make You Happy?

A streak of dark golden light shot directly out from between Qian Renxue's brows.

The sphere of light hovered before the broad desk.

The golden glow faded.

A pitch-black card floated silently in the air.

Strange blood-red patterns lined its edges, as though it had been deeply soaked in something, radiating a soul-stirring sinister aura.

Qian Renxue exclaimed in astonishment, "What is this?"

"A Martial Soul Refinement Card."

Qian Sha Yu's voice carried barely concealed smugness. "This is a good thing, especially for a pathetic little weakling like you who ruined her genius potential."

Qian Renxue reached out to touch it.

The instant her fingertips touched the icy card surface.

A vast, clear stream of information flooded directly into her mind.

Its effect was brutally simple: erase existing Soul Rings while retaining her current Soul Power Level one hundred percent.

Her expression changed drastically.

Her breathing fell completely out of rhythm.

"In other words..."

Even Qian Renxue's voice trembled. "I'm a Soul Sage now. If I refine away all seven of my Soul Rings..."

"Exactly what you're thinking."

"You can attach Soul Rings to yourself all over again."

Qian Sha Yu finished her words for her, his tone utterly arrogant. "And your first Soul Ring will be guaranteed to start at the Ten Thousand Year level!"

"When that happens, the configuration of your seven Soul Rings will start with at least all black. You'll make every other Titled Douluo stare until their eyes go wide."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue stared at the thin black card, blazing flames leaping wildly in her eyes.

How could this card's effect merely be described as powerful?

It was practically rewriting fate itself!

For any Soul Master on Douluo Continent, Soul Ring configuration represented the absolute upper limit of combat power.

So what if one