Wang Xian'er did not know why Su Yuan was so cautious about the power of faith-so wary of it, even.
But she did not ask, and Su Yuan did not explain.
She did not ask because she trusted Su Yuan.
Su Yuan did not explain because he had to take God King Tang's existence into account.
Fortunately, she had only just broken through and had not been exposed to the power of faith for long. Otherwise, Wang Xian'er might truly have been unable to resist using it.
The vitality within the gold of life had cleansed her body, evolved her martial soul, and, thanks to the tremendous growth of her martial soul origin, indirectly increased the ages of her soul rings.
Only her soul bones were an exception.
Wang Xian'er already had a full set of soul bones. Unfortunately, every soul bone in her body was between fifty thousand and eighty thousand years old. Not a single one exceeded ninety thousand years.
Her soul bone configuration was one of her remaining regrets.
Everything else about her was already so powerful that she scarcely seemed like a mortal soul master, yet her soul bones were dragging her down badly.
But after coming into contact with the power of faith, Wang Xian'er suddenly discovered that her soul bones, whose ages had seemed utterly fixed, could actually absorb the power of faith to grow stronger!
If she could raise her soul bones' ages as well, she would be a true Limit Douluo without a single weakness. How could she not be tempted?
Yet Su Yuan had cautioned her so solemnly that she could only abandon the idea.
Su Yuan, on the other hand, found it quite interesting.
He certainly knew that soul bones were not completely fixed. Hadn't Tang San's Sea God Divine