"Something's wrong." Cheng Wenge suddenly frowned, as though he had sensed something unusual.
"What's wrong, Wenge?" Ding Daoheng looked at him in confusion.
"Why is Xiao Yi absorbing the soul ring so quickly?" A trace of astonishment crept into Cheng Wenge's voice.
As the calmest of the three, he had keenly spotted what was amiss.
The time!
Although every day had felt like a year to them since the absorption began, only half an hour had actually passed. The situation had already stabilized, and she would need no more than another half hour to finish.
Other people needed two or three hours to absorb a six-thousand-year soul ring. Xiao Yi's pace was far too fast.
"We really wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't mentioned it." Zhu Jiazhen also frowned, carefully recalling what had just happened.
"Second Soul Skill-Vast Eagle Eye!"
A faint azure glow suddenly spread over Cheng Wenge's eyes. This soul skill of the Cheng Family allowed them to see the flow of soul power, serving as their unique means of reconnaissance.
Through his Vast Eagle Eye, Cheng Wenge clearly saw that beneath the azure-white radiance of soul power, the upper, middle, and lower soul nests within Xiao Yi's body were swallowing enormous quantities of soul power like whirlpools. Their speed was simply unimaginable.
"This... this is impossible. How can all three soul nests be absorbing soul power at once?" Cheng Wenge's voice trembled as he stared at the scene in disbelief.
A Soul Elder had yet to open their upper soul nest. Depending on the category of their martial soul, they would generally have opened only one of their middle and lower soul nests.
In other words, a Soul Elder would have at most one soul nest absorbing soul power. For all three to open and absorb simultaneously,