Time passed quickly, and Jiang Hai remained unconscious far longer than he had imagined.
The Snow Empress's power was simply too immense. After borrowing it, Jiang Hai's strength had even reached the level of a Titled Douluo, but wielding that power had placed an equally unimaginable burden on his body. Although he could feel a gentle force constantly nourishing him, three days had already passed by the time he woke.
Jiang Hai opened his eyes, a sharp gleam shooting from them like lightning. Rainbow light appeared, and a seven-story pagoda came into view. Its entire structure was transparent, as though fashioned from glazed crystal, and it radiated dazzling seven-colored light.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
"Uncle Ning, thank you!" Jiang Hai said.
A faint smile appeared on Ning Qingdeng's exhausted face. "As long as you're all right. But you were far too reckless. I don't know how you did it, but your body is still too fragile to bear such tremendous power. I know you want revenge, but with your talent, sooner or later you'll reach heights ordinary people can scarcely imagine. It won't be too late to take revenge then. If something happens to you now, you'll regret it beyond remedy."
Jiang Hai fell silent, then said, "I understand, Uncle Ning!"
After killing two Evil Soul Masters at the Soul Douluo level, much of the pent-up anguish in Jiang Hai's heart had dissipated. There was a touch more sunshine to his bearing, and he looked considerably more cheerful.
Ning Qingdeng nodded. "Still, this wasn't entirely a bad thing for you. After bearing such immense power and receiving treatment from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, your body's tolerance and physical toughness have both increased considerably. And your soul power is progressing very quickly. It looks like you'll soon