Cultivating Soul Power!
When Xia Man's voice suddenly echoed in his mind, Mu Yang looked slightly surprised at the golden ring on his right finger.
"Does Sister Xia Man know about the Soul Refinement Hall?" Mu Yang asked.
"Of course, is there anything I don't know?" Came Xia Man's arrogant voice. However, her tone changed afterward, somewhat indifferent, "But I feel that your Soul Refinement Hall is far from the level I expected. It's not some knockoff, is it?"
"Uh..." Mu Yang twitched his mouth slightly upon hearing this. The phoenix had quite a sharp tongue, never saying anything good and always criticizing.
With a light cough, Mu Yang said with a straight face, "This is just a fragment of the Soul Refinement Hall..."
However, before Mu Yang could finish, Xia Man's astonished voice interrupted him, filled with disbelief, "What? You said the Soul Refinement Hall is broken? Who are you trying to fool? It's a genuine high-grade Divine Artifact. How could it break so easily?"