"Drinking soup? What does that have to do with this?"
Zhu Zhuyun's eyes froze for a moment before she murmured the question.
In a haze, she remembered long ago, when she and her younger sister had first met Qin Feng.
Back then, they had been very close to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng had also given them a bowl of special soup. After that day, their martial souls had changed-their Hell Spirit Cats had evolved.
Hers had evolved into the Qiongqi martial soul, while her younger sister Zhu Zhuqing's had evolved into the Dark Night Elf martial soul.
Looking at it that way, the soup really was miraculous. It could actually make martial souls evolve. But what was going on with Qin Qingxian?
Her martial souls hadn't even appeared yet. How could they evolve?
Could the soup have other effects too?
"I don't know, but I think there's probably a connection. Hehe, Auntie, let's stop talking about that. I've awakened my martial souls now, and my innate soul power is level thirty. Can I get my soul rings?"
Qin Qingxian asked, her eyes darting around.
"You actually want to get your soul rings this badly? Aren't you lazy? The sort who won't budge if she doesn't have to?"
Zhu Zhuyun looked at Qin Qingxian curiously. Something about her behavior felt off.
Could Qin Qingxian be scheming something?
"No way, Auntie! How could I be that sort of person? Absolutely not!"
Qin Qingxian hurriedly shook her little head.
Although she really did want to slack off, she couldn't admit that out loud.
"You little rascal, don't think your auntie doesn't know anything. We've all guessed what you're thinking. But you only awakened today. We'll all go together to get your soul rings later.
"There are plenty of evil soul beasts waiting for