"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"How did he do it?"
"This defies all logic!!"
Yu Xiaogang’s body suddenly shook as he stared fixedly at the radiance swirling around the Glazed Pagoda.
Counting the layers from bottom to top, over and over again.
As if possessed.
His eyes were filled with bloodshot red, hands trembling uncontrollably.
Flander, Dai Mubai, and others were doing the sa thing, continuously wiping the corners of their eyes.
"Nine layers, it actually turned into nine layers!"
"This..."
Every single person in the hall, after confirming that Ning Rongrong’s Martial Soul had evolved to nine layers.
All turned their focus onto Luo Yu.
Because they all knew very well that this was not because Ning Rongrong was powerful.
It was all thanks to Luo Yu.
He was the one who had created the unbelievable miracle before their eyes.
Up until today, they had never imagined that there could be soone in this world who could easily upgrade a Martial Soul.
If Luo Yu’s talent and strength made them revere him from the bottom of their hearts,
then his now-revealed ability to upgrade Martial Souls made everyone go wild with enthusiasm!
Flander and Zhao Wuji’s eyes blazed with flas of burning envy.
The Dai brothers were beating their chests and stomping their feet, their hearts bleeding inside.
Regretting their past actions deeply.
Why did they have to provoke Luo Yu.
If they had beco friends with him then, wouldn’t soaring to success have been just around the corner?
Especially Ma Hongjun, who now felt like getting down on his knees in front of Luo Yu.
Begging him for help.
Because his Evil Fire Phoenix was a Martial Soul that had evolved with a fault, always plagued by the defect of that sinister fire, causing him untold suffering without any way to resolve it.
But now he saw a glimr of hope.
He was one hundred percent certain that if Luo Yu could help soone upgrade their Martial Soul, then he could surely save him as well.
But thinking back to the scene where he provoked Luo Yu at the academy’s entrance,
Ma Hongjun felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly, full of regret.
Why would he help ?
Damn! That Tang San screwed over.
Damn it all.
Feeling miserable, wanting to cry.
The entire Shrek group had now made up their minds to suck up to Luo Yu relentlessly.
They must treat this great deity well.
The temptation of Martial Soul upgrading was sothing no Soul Master could resist.
It was only because they knew Luo Yu’s strength and that a regal clad beauty was warily watching that they hadn’t rushed over to snatch him away.
Watching the fervent admiring gazes that surrounded Luo Yu, Xiaowu and the Zhu Zhuqing sisters rose with pride on their stunning faces, looking on with shared glory, their hearts filled with even more admiration for the man.
This was the man they adored.
Everything he promised, he always delivered.
Ye Lingling’s gaze beca sowhat hazy.
Such a man exuded a strong sense of security.
Does he even have any flaws?
Handso, strong, good-natured, able to create miracles.
Which woman could resist such a man, who wouldn’t be captivated by him?
Perhaps the only flaw in a man might be his lascivious nature.
Ye Lingling rembered the evening invitation from Luo Yu.
Her face secretly flushed with shyness and embarrassnt.
Well, being lascivious, for a man, shouldn’t really be considered a flaw, right?
What type of clothes should she wear to et Brother Yu tonight? She wondered what kind he liked.
Pure and innocent? Or sothing a little more mature?
Last ti she heard Xiaowu chat, it seed that Brother Yu loved to touch stockings?
Is that true?
Ye Lingling bit her lip, thinking that it might be ti to go out and buy a few pairs of stockings.
Luo Yu had now beco the focus of everyone’s attention, and as far as the master was concerned, at this mont he had been forgotten by the crowd.
Ning Rongrong was over the moon, her joy completely indescribable.
Her Martial Soul had actually evolved.
Becoming the first-ever owner of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in the nearly thousand-year history of the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect.
She had heard her wise and intelligent father feeling wistful many tis at ho, lanting the fact that Martial Souls had limitations.
She had even heard him say.
If soone could make his Martial Soul advance, he would not hesitate to exchange all the wealth of the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect for it.
After all, with strength, wouldn’t it be easy to build the foundations anew?
Until now, as Ning Rongrong looked at the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in her hand, she still felt as if she were dreaming.
She could hardly imagine how overjoyed her father would be if he knew her Martial Soul had evolved.
She was already looking forward to the astonished expressions of Ning Fengzhi and the Jian and Gu grandfathers.
Giggling, they would surely like Brother Yu, right?
Ning Rongrong suddenly rembered the scene when she flaunted her wealth to Luo Yu in the past.
What he must have been thinking at that ti, snickering at her internally.
The girl’s face instantly turned red, awkward to the point of clenching her jade feet tightly against the soles of her shoes.
Watching the composed man who still held his calm amidst the shock, Ning Rongrong’s beautiful eyes were infatuated, finding the man as captivating as poppies, not even caring that there were other people present.
She tiptoed on her stocking-clad feet, her white legs ramrod straight and boldly planted a kiss on the man’s lips.
Delivering her heart’s content.
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