Nangong Wan, Mingdu's Timely Rain; the Holy Spirit Cult Grows Bigger and Stronger, Creating Glory Anew

"Powerful, wealthy, generous, lacking Soul Engineers... Sounds like they're fishing for a sucker and rushing to hand you resources.

Let's set joining the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect aside for now. First, how did you discover me?"

Ling Bai was baffled. So many Titled Douluo had been kept in the dark; there was no reason a Level Eight Soul Engineer could see through the truth.

Lin Jiaran raised two slender fingers and pointed to her lovely face.

"I made the Thousand Charm Demon Visage.

I have a bad habit. Every Soul Tool I personally create bears my unique mark, and my martial soul can sense every one of those marks."

As soon as she finished speaking, a powerful spiritual force spread outward. Fine purple dragon scales instantly covered Lin Jiaran's cheeks, while her eyes turned into the vertical pupils of a dragon.

"A Fear Demon Dragon..."

Ling Bai removed the Thousand Charm Demon Visage and, sure enough, discovered a glittering L-shaped mark on its inner surface. He immediately pieced together the entire sequence of events.

The Fear Demon Dragon was a subspecies of earth dragon. Its bloodline was exceptionally ordinary within the dragon clan's lineage, yet it was a rare spiritual-attribute martial soul.

He remembered that when he had forced his way into Mingde Hall, Lin Jiaran had also been in the underground space, blocking the Body Sect's experts. She had likely sensed the mark on the Thousand Charm Demon Visage then, confirming the connection between the Six-Winged Angel and the Death Prison Douluo.

She released her martial soul and withdrew it at once. Lin Jiaran fixed her blazing gaze on him. "I've shown you my sincerity. I have no interest in dispensing justice, either. On the contrary, I want to join the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and become