How Come Sister Xiao Wu Got So Weak After Just a Few Days?

"Xiao Wu, Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul, Level 30 agility-attack battle Soul Master! Please advise!"

After her Martial Soul Possession, Xiao Wu responded in kind.

"Level 30?"

Yu Tianheng looked somewhat surprised.

Judging by Xiao Wu's appearance, she had to be at least five or six years younger than him.

Yet she already had Level 30 Soul Power at such a young age?

She only needed to obtain one more Soul Ring to officially become a Soul Elder.

"Second Soul Skill! Charm!"

However, Xiao Wu had no intention of explaining herself to Yu Tianheng. The moment the battle began, she used her second Soul Skill.

A spiritual-attribute attack, Charm.

A faint pink glow covered Xiao Wu's eyes.

Xiao Wu's rabbit eyes locked onto Yu Tianheng's.

Their gazes met.

Yu Tianheng's pupils gradually became dyed pink by her Soul Power.

This was bad!

Yu Tianheng thought to himself.

Hadn't this girl just said she was an agility-attack Soul Master?

Why was the Soul Skill from her second Soul Ring a spiritual control-type skill instead?

What was going on?

Had he heard wrong?

"First Soul Skill! Waist Bow!"

Xiao Wu had spent five years with Jiang Li at Notting Academy. During that time, they had sparred so many times that even she had lost count.

Everything she knew, Jiang Li also knew, since his Summoning Grimoire Martial Soul could borrow the power of her Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul.

Even Yu Tianheng, who had seen Moon-Extinguishing Calamity for the first time, could analyze that skill's weaknesses.

As the user of this Self-Created Soul Skill, and with so much experience sparring against Jiang Li, how could Xiao Wu herself not know?

Seeing Yu Tianheng controlled by her Soul Skill, Xiao Wu did not hesitate any longer.

The first Soul Ring beneath her feet