"Nothing is impossible, because you really are far too lousy. You should know there are heavens beyond the heavens, people beyond other people, and always a mountain higher than the last!"
At some point, Lin Qian had returned to the podium and stood looking down on everyone.
Before coming here, he had already decided how to train this team that had no idea of its own limits. Put simply, he would break it apart and rebuild it.
What else could he do? If they thought they were so incredible with a mere two or three Soul Rings, how was anyone supposed to lead this team?
"Watch closely. This is your first lesson from me!"
As Lin Qian finished speaking, his fourth Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring shone. "Fourth Soul Skill, Ice Explosion!"
Hiss, hiss!
Ice and snow surged, instantly spreading across the entire field. Before anyone could see how it happened, it was already over.
"They surrender!"
Seeing everyone frozen into ice sculptures, Qin Ming hurriedly called a halt.
The ice and snow dispersed.
The temperature rose in an instant, leaving not the slightest chill, as though the world of ice and snow and the ice sculptures had never existed.
"Am I... dreaming?"
One student spoke in a daze.
Qin Ming sighed. "Ah!"
As the person with the highest Soul Power present-on the surface-he knew perfectly well that none of what had just happened was a dream. It was absolutely real!
The ice and snow had been unleashed and withdrawn in an instant. When it came to controlling Soul Power, even he fell far short.
At that thought, wariness entered his gaze as he looked at the other man-
Was he really just a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor?
He had a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring himself, but it was nowhere