"Steady your mind. Getting carried away with yourself is a cardinal sin of soul power control." Qin Muchu patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder.
Nearby, Zhu Zhuqing remained perfectly quiet, with almost no soul power fluctuations detectable around her. She guided the thread of soul power she had separated out to coil around the silver needle in her hand.
Clang!
The sound of snapping metal rang out. Her soul power had actually sliced the silver needle in two.
"Zhu Zhuqing, your soul power is too sharp. Try keeping the urge to attack out of your mind." Seeing that Qin Muchu had his hands full, Xiao Wu took the initiative to share his burden.
In truth, Xiao Wu was considerably better than Qin Muchu at controlling soul power. After all, she had once reached a level equivalent to a human Titled Douluo and had a hundred thousand years of experience. After spending so long together, she could do practically everything Qin Muchu could.
"Mm." Zhu Zhuqing gave Xiao Wu a grateful look, then closed her eyes, doing her best not to think about the things in her past. As an agility attack system soul master, she already surpassed others in fine control over her body and soul power. Combined with her consistently diligent cultivation, this gave her a far keener awareness of her own soul power than most. Once she adjusted her mindset, her razor-sharp soul power gradually softened. Its overbearing aggression subsided, leaving only a soft, lingering flow.
She slowly separated another thread of soul power and gently wrapped it around another silver needle. This time, no snapping sound rang out. The needle merely trembled in midair before hovering steadily half an inch above her palm, without the slightest unnecessary movement. In one leap, her progress had surpassed Ning Rongrong's,