Si Huan Nian glanced impatiently at the clock on the wall, her long-standing biological clock quietly wreaking havoc.
She was sleepy.
"YAWN..." Si Huan Nian yawned and looked helplessly at the limp form of Rong Taotao on the bed. Finally, she couldn't resist any longer. She mobilized all her Soul Power, sending it surging in his direction.
"Ngh..." Rong Taotao's breath hitched. The dense Soul Power was so overwhelming he could barely breathe. In less than a minute, his eyes flew open and his body began to tremble violently.
A pleased look appeared on Si Huan Nian's face. True, she was tired and wanted to go to bed, but she had also acted out of another concern: not all Soul Martial Artists managed to successfully advance!
Examples of failed advancements were everywhere. Some Soul Martial Artists even had to attempt a breakthrough five or six times before they could advance to the Soul Captain stage...
