"Wuneng, how did absorbing your soul ring go?" Chen Xiaojun picked up the thread of their conversation, asking with eager anticipation.
Zhu Wuneng paused, recalling the process of absorbing his soul ring. It had been an experience filled with both pain and power.
He worked to suppress his excitement and steady his breathing before slowly speaking, his tone carrying a peculiar mixture of mystery and puzzlement. "Young Master, it's been more than two months since I broke through to level twenty. Absorbing this seven-hundred-year soul ring took me straight to level twenty-two. As for the soul skill, well, it's a little strange too."
Chen Xiaojun's brows creased slightly at this. He was puzzled; this soul skill seemed somewhat different from what he had imagined. He looked up at Zhu Wuneng and said gently, "Oh? Show us."
Zhu Wuneng nodded, and the air around him instantly grew tense.
He stood up. The yellow glow of his second soul ring slowly spread like an energy vortex, and his eyes took on a dreamy look. Green ripples tinged their corners, giving them the alluring shape of peach-blossom eyes.
The surrounding air instantly grew scorching hot, and powerful waves of energy radiated from Zhu Wuneng.
Divine light in five colors-gold, green, blue, red, and yellow-burst from his eyes, shooting like arrows loosed from a bow toward a nearby tree so thick that it would take five people joining hands to encircle it.
The tree was pierced through in an instant. Amid flying splinters, he destroyed the massive tree with effortless ease, multicolored light illuminating every corner.
Everyone stared, dumbstruck. None of them had expected Zhu Wuneng's soul skill to be so powerful and unique. This was his first time using it since absorbing his soul ring.
Zhu Wuneng's breathing was somewhat rapid, but his