The next day.
Early that morning.
Ning Xuan boarded a carriage and returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Of course, he was not alone in the carriage.
There was also Qian Renxue, her expression icy.
After a night of being put through her paces, however unwilling Qian Renxue was, her skin was now lustrous, rosy beneath its fairness.
Even with that cold expression.
An alluring charm seemed to blossom at the corners of her eyes and brows, making Ning Xuan's heart flutter uncontrollably.
"Don't worry. I said I wouldn't hurt you."
Holding Qian Renxue's hand, Ning Xuan smiled broadly.
"Believe me, I'll find a chance to kill you."
Qian Renxue tried to pull free, but could not manage it at all. She could only threaten him coldly.
Ning Xuan dismissed her threat with contempt.
"In your current condition, even if I gave you the chance, you couldn't kill me."
"Don't be so sure of yourself."
Qian Renxue stared at him coldly.
"Heh."
Ning Xuan shook his head with a chuckle.
Though the journey back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was not far, it was exceedingly dull.
Ning Xuan simply began cultivating.
Misty Soul Power began swirling around his body. Even the tiny amount that leaked out was enough to shock Qian Renxue.
Why was Ning Xuan, an Auxiliary System Soul Master,
not only capable of fighting, but of defeating those above his rank? Now, merely sensing the Soul Power flowing around him made Qian Renxue's heart pound with alarm.
By a conservative estimate.
Ning Xuan could, at the very least, fight any ordinary Titled Douluo.
He could even put up a fight against a Super Douluo.
But why had someone like him,
before this, been a good-for-nothing mocked by everyone on the continent?
*Was he putting