115: The Golden Iron Triangle Reunites

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After engaging in some leisurely activities, it was only natural to set up camp. Although the situation wasn't as serious as it might seem, there was little reason to continue onward. Pondering for a moment, Lu Yuan turned to Ma Hongjun beside him and inquired, "What do you consider the advantage of your martial soul?"

Much like his martial soul "Ultimate Space" being constrained by the spirit system, every martial soul possessed unique strengths and weaknesses. Initially taken aback by the question, Ma Hongjun eventually ventured, "Isn't the advantage of mine the Phoenix?"

On the surface, this seemed valid. Unfortunately, they didn't grasp Lu Yuan's underlying meaning. Shaking his head in exasperation, Lu Yuan proceeded to elaborate further.

"I'm not referring to that type of advantage. While the Phoenix is indeed a benefit of your martial soul, its name alone doesn't guarantee you can deal damage to opponents in combat. The advantages I'm discussing are those that transcend regular abilities and offer room for development from start to finish."

After brief contemplation, Ma Hongjun responded with uncertainty, "Fire?"

In the trajectory of most Phoenixes' journeys, fire was an essential element. Phoenix Nirvana! A single phrase encapsulated the significance of fire. Not even the rare yet equally potent ice crystal phoenix could alter the concept of "rising from the ashes" within the Phoenix lineage.

"The value of fire lies in its purity, not merely its techniques."

"So... what should I do?"

Ma Hongjun inquired with a perplexed expression.

Taking a moment to think, Lu Yuan's eyes shifted, and he got up to approach Flender's direction.

"Don't move from here; I'll...uh, communicate with the Dean."

Changing his word mid-sentence felt somewhat awkward, yet Lu Yuan managed to rein it in just in time. As a transversal, changing his speaking habits felt nearly impossible.

The setting sun descended in the west, painting the sky with shades of red that contrasted the darkening yellow backdrop. While Oscar immersed himself in absorbing the immortal herb, Lu Yuan engaged in a productive conversation with Flender.

Though Flender hadn't reached a final decision, their discourse had broadened his perspectives and sparked inspiration.

In this regard, Lu Yuan could only say: People make plans, but destiny executes them.

With a renewed body and mind, he no longer held the same convictions as before, ones that rigidly adhered to his own ideas.

Meanwhile, Gu Rong and Chen Xin were the first to sense the anomaly. A black figure, enveloped by a gust of wind, suddenly darted out from the side and charged directly toward the alarmed Ning Rongrong and composed Ning Fengzhi.

Regrettably, this soul beast had targeted the least favorable individuals within the group.

Observing the beast bearing down on Ning Rongrong's position, causing her to shriek in fright, Chen Xin and Gu Rong grew furious. In an instant, dozens of white bones and numerous sharp sword qi pierced and sliced the eyeless, spider-like soul beast into shreds.

The attack transpired with such speed and ferocity that most present could scarcely perceive the creature's form.

At the instant of the assault, Gu Rong had instinctively erected a bone wall in front of Ning Rongrong, effectively shielding her from the ensuing spray of colorful blood.

Watching this unfold, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ma Hongjun collectively gasped.

Never before had they witnessed a Title Douluo's display of power.

Gazing at the purple soul ring floating above the minced remains, everyone's expressions were complex.

A thousand-year-old soul beast... Transformed into minced fragments before it could react.

Glancing at the nonchalant Gu Rong and Chen Xin, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes involuntarily revealed traces of astonishment, along with a hint of envy she didn't consciously acknowledge.

The fact that no soul skills had been invoked implied that their full strength hadn't been required. Even martial souls hadn't been summoned...

What kind of power was this? Playing around like children? A thousand-year-old soul beast had been eradicated with a simple gesture.

This reality impressed upon Zhu Zhuqing the magnitude of a Titled Douluo's might.

"If i had such power... I wouldn't need to struggle like this."

She cast a helpless glance at her impulsive, reckless, lustful, and underachieving fiancé. At the same time, a weariness pervaded her heart.

These recent times had been trying for her.

Encouraging Dai Mubai to train, while placing tremendous pressure on him, not only weighed heavily on him, but also added to her own burden.

When she prodded Dai Mubai to practice, maintaining a clear mind was crucial.

In other words, she couldn't enter a meditative state while he was practicing.

Otherwise, Zhu Zhuqing harbored suspicions that her fiancé might simply flee. Don't consider her paranoid; she had ample evidence at her disposal.

Yet, even if she acted on her suspicions, she wouldn't be able to punish or scold him.

They were in the same boat. Should the other party rebel against cooperation, she wouldn't fare any better.

As Dai Mubai enjoyed himself, she practiced silently, ensuring her daily cultivation wouldn't lag behind.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't recall the last time she felt hopeful.

Presently, she was consumed by a pervasive sense of powerlessness.

Simultaneously, a tinge of resentment lingered. She loathed her innate low soul power. She resented her sister, Zhu Zhuyun, for being born many years ahead of her.

She blamed her fiancé for his cowardice. Yet, resentment only goes so far.

Zhu Zhuqing's advantage lay in her composed nature, rationality. She wasn't easily swayed. However, once she did become stirred, her passion was unwavering.

To put it simply, she posed the most formidable challenge for prodigal sons.

Oddly enough, the scene before her stirred memories of her conversation with Lu Yuan by the stream. Nevertheless, Zhu Zhuqing soon smiled wistfully and shook her head.

A Ghost Civet with seventh-level innate soul power possessed an extremely slim chance of becoming a Title Douluo.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, the pinnacle she could aspire to was the Soul Douluo.

The bottleneck between Soul Douluo and Title Douluo was formidable.

Thus, her prospects of becoming a Title Douluo were nearly nonexistent. Furthermore, she believed her "sister" wouldn't grant her time for a leisure growth. Time was the missing factor.

Time was also what she was running short on, yet it seemed to be squandered on her partner.

Boom!

A series of explosions accompanied by scattered heatwaves disrupted Zhu Zhuqing's thoughts.

Subconsciously, a middle-aged woman with a plump physique and no less confidence than her appeared on the scene. Her appearance exuded beauty, bearing the unmistakable charm of her youth. Seven soul rings floated around her, emitting a brilliant glow that signaled she wasn't a feeble woman but a formidable Battle Soul Sage.

Moreover, this "Battle Soul Sage" wasn't just any ordinary one.

The crimson dragon scales adorning her body indicated that the woman before them possessed a dragon spirit ranking among the highest echelons of beast spirits.

"Who dared to slay my soul beast," she thundered, her opening brimming with authority.

As she continued speaking, Liu Erlong's voice grew softer.

Others might not recognize the individuals present, but she certainly did.

Though her own standing was far from honorable, it had, to some extent, broadened her horizons and elevated her knowledge.

Ning Fengzhi, Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's Sect Master.

The two Titled Douluo of Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School—Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong!

Also, renowned in the world of soul masters, —Zao Wuji.

And then there was Flender.

Seeing her former admirer again, the elder brother who had cared for her the most within the Golden Iron Triangle, Liu Erlong couldn't help but feel a wave of nostalgia.

Of course, a hint of awkwardness lingered as well.

Time spares no one.

In their youth, they wandered the realm of soul masters. Now, they had become senior figures, guiding their juniors in their pursuit of soul rings.

Yet, for now, the reminiscences with old friends had to be set aside.

The priority was to offer an apology to the Sect Master of Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

These three individuals before her surpassed her father in terms of strength and status, enough to stand on equal footing with her uncle, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

When faced with seniors of this caliber, showing a respectful demeanor was of utmost importance.

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