In the blink of an eye, a week quietly slipped by.
Nothing much happened that week.
Aside from resting, Xiao Chen spent almost all his time cultivating.
For some unknown reason, ever since he had broken through to Soul Emperor, his cultivation speed had suddenly risen to another level, his Soul Power increasing at a visibly explosive rate.
In just one short week, his Soul Power Level had soared by two levels.
If word of this cultivation speed got out, it would probably make every genius in all of Douluo drop their jaws.
But as everyone knew, energy was conserved.
For Xiao Chen to cultivate this quickly, some price had to be paid. But what not everyone knew was that he did not necessarily have to pay it himself.
One day, in Xiao Chen's bedroom.
Xiao Chen sat cross-legged in the middle of his bed, his eyes tightly shut, Soul Power circulating slowly around him, his breathing steady and deep.
Buzzz-
Suddenly, the Soul Power circulating steadily throughout Xiao Chen's body abruptly stalled, instantly interrupting the previously seamless rhythm of his cultivation.
Xiao Chen's eyes snapped open, a trace of surprise flashing deep within his dark pupils. He instantly withdrew from cultivation and went on alert.
Why had the Soul Power inside him suddenly gone berserk? After carefully examining himself, Xiao Chen discovered that the problem lay with the Command Block.
Why was the Command Block going berserk out of nowhere?
Without hesitation, he willed the Command Block into his palm.
The instant it appeared, Xiao Chen's pupils contracted sharply. Towering waves surged through his heart, and his face filled with astonishment.
Since when did the Command Block have a Soul Ring?
A miniature gray Soul Ring hovered above the Command Block.
This Soul Ring was unlike any Soul Ring