Soul Hunting Forest

"This is no different from buying the casket and returning the pearl!" Cinderella criticized inwardly.

What was more, Tang San's Martial Soul was not ordinary Blue Silver Grass at all, but the Blue Silver Emperor—the emperor of Blue Silver Grass, representing ultimate vitality and control.

Adding poison?

It would simply contaminate that royal bloodline. Its life essence should be strengthened, allowing it to evolve toward a true Blue Silver Emperor.

As for her own Crystal Dance Shoes Martial Soul, Cinderella also had a clear idea in mind.

The Crystal Dance Shoes Martial Soul stemmed from her own experience—from the girl in the fairy tale who had endured countless hardships before finally recognizing the prince through the crystal shoes and finding happiness.

Crystal dance shoes symbolized searching, belonging, encounters that crossed social classes, and magnificent transformations at critical moments.

Cinderella could sense that her soul skills would also be related to those aspects. Combined with her knowledge of Soul Beasts and the nature of Douluo Continent, the soul skills she needed should be connected to "movement," "evasion," "positioning," or "bursts and control at critical moments."

Therefore, when Yu Xiaogang passionately explained in his office his tailor-made plan for Tang San's Blue Silver Grass to gain toughness and neurotoxin through absorbing a beast Martial Soul, Cinderella interrupted him.

"Master, I don't think it's very appropriate for Tang San to absorb the Soul Ring of a poison-attribute Soul Beast."

Yu Xiaogang had been speaking enthusiastically. He was clearly startled by the interruption, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face. But remembering Tang Hao's warning, he forcibly suppressed it and squeezed out a stiff smile.

"Xian Di, why do you say that? A beast Martial Soul can provide ordinary Blue Silver Grass with excellent poison and strengthen its toughness. Those are extremely