"Little Yuan, he'll be all right, won't he?"
Qian Renxue watched Lu Yuan absorb the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring from the sidelines. Seeing his forehead drenched in sweat, she couldn't help feeling anxious for him.
Qian Renxue was, after all, Spirit Hall's young mistress. After she consumed the Eight-Petal Immortal Orchid and her soul power reached level 50, making her a Quasi-Soul King, Porcupinefish Douluo and Snake Lance Douluo naturally wanted to find a suitable Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast for her first.
Experiencing the Soul Shock inflicted by a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast for the first time had felt like fighting a fierce battle against a powerful enemy. Qian Renxue couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat over Lu Yuan's attempt to take a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring as his third.
"He actually succeeded!"
Snake Lance Douluo had been monitoring Lu Yuan's condition the entire time and noticed that the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring had begun stabilizing beneath Meowmeow.
Both he and Porcupinefish Douluo looked utterly incredulous. Lu Yuan had actually done exactly what he said he would, absorbing a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring as his third soul ring.
If word of this got out, probably no one would believe it.
To the people of the Douluo Continent, absorbing a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring as one's third soul ring was a plot that belonged only in the wildest fantasy tales.
"Lu Yuan!"
"Sister Xue."
When Qian Renxue saw Lu Yuan open his eyes, she hurried over to check on him, looking to see whether the Vine Dragon's lingering soul had injured him and turned him into an idiot.
"Sister Xue, stop checking. I'm fine."
At Lu Yuan's words, Qian Renxue smiled in relief. "Right, Little Yuan, what's your third soul skill?"
The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth