"Right, that brings us to your role. I've planned on becoming a control-type Soul Master myself, though in battle, I see myself as the kind with unbeatable staying power, someone who can forcibly pin enemies down here and keep them under control.
As for Grandmaster, we've discussed it. He might become a summoner in the future, except he and his summoned beast would both take the field, go berserk, and overwhelm the enemy in one rush.
Xiao Wu is still thinking it over. What about you, Zhuqing? My suggestion is to stick with agility attacks and develop toward the shadow attribute. You could focus on Soul Skills involving communion with the underworld, death, and the like, and follow the Netherworld Nine-Tails Cat path.
That would give you both high attack power and an extremely generous margin for error."
When Zhu Zhuqing first heard Tang San say he intended to become a control-type Soul Master, her expression turned decidedly strange. That palm strike that had blotted out the sky kept replaying in her mind. Although Tang San always claimed he had borrowed external power from the environment, Zhu Zhuqing felt he was simply being modest.
But as she listened to Tang San's plans for her, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes grew brighter and brighter. Every single point seemed to suit her wishes perfectly, especially the Netherworld Nine-Tails Cat. The illustrated guide mentioned a legendary creature called the Hellhound, and this Nine-Tails Cat seemed to echo it.
Most importantly, she truly wanted to fight against fate and possess the right to make her own choices. Yet both in reality and in terms of her Martial Soul, her life seemed thinner than paper, her every step a dance on a knife's edge.
If she really evolved toward a Nine-Tails Cat as Tang San suggested, however,