"Don't you think you're being a little too overbearing, barging into my North Sea and injuring my spirit pet?"
After finishing her song, the Red-Clothed Woman looked at Zhao Su and questioned him.
Though her voice was soft, it carried a trace of coldness.
"The Sea Soul Beasts in the North Sea should belong to no one. Naturally, we can hunt them!"
"Hmph, you're outsiders, yet you slaughter my brethren without restraint. Aren't you afraid that karma will come full circle?"
"What cycle of karma? As long as I'm powerful enough, no karma can touch me. Humans must obtain Soul Rings to grow stronger. That's a law of heaven and earth. There's nothing I can do about it!"
"Fine. In that case, can I slaughter you at will too?"
"Of course. Don't you believe in the cycle of karma? If we die at the hands of you Sea Soul Beasts, we'll have met a fitting end. That would fulfill the cycle of karma too!"
"May I ask your name?"
At Zhao Su's words, a flicker of surprise appeared in the Red-Clothed Woman's eyes, which had been as placid as the sea.
Her tone was no longer so cold and grew gentler.
"My name is Zhao Su!"
"Zhao Su?" the Red-Clothed Woman murmured. She had only just asked his name, yet her next words were inexplicable. "So you're called Zhao Su now? Then let me test how much of your past life's strength you still possess!"
With that, the Red-Clothed Woman lightly tapped her flawless, bare white foot against the turtle's back.
The pipa cradled in her arms began to break apart, transforming into seven weapons of different shapes.
They lined up before her.
Though her aura remained gentle, Zhao Su felt a danger unlike anything he had ever experienced.
She