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"Your Spiritual Power is so strong?" Pretty Girl\'s eyes flashed with a silver light as she looked towards Tang San.

Instantly, Tang San felt a spiritual impact heading straight for him.

He watched Pretty Girl with clear eyes, drawing his Spiritual Power inward.

"Buzz—", invisible waves of spiritual force tumbled, and before Pretty Girl\'s eyes the scene blurred. She only felt an intense will of spirit bouncing back from Tang San in an instant, making her exclaim in surprise. Her Sea of Spirit was struck, causing her a moment of dizziness, and her body subconsciously fell backward.

"Be careful." Tang San flashed to her side in a blink and grabbed her arm.

Her arm was very slender, soft and warm to the touch. Having learned from a previous lesson, Tang San let go of her arm as soon as he stabilized her body and asked, "Pretty Girl, are you alright?"

"Ninth Stage Spiritual Power?" Pretty Girl looked at him in astonishment.

One must know, the Peacock Demon Clan valued the cultivation of Spiritual Power greatly. With her Seventh Stage, her Spiritual Power had already reached the Eighth Stage. Yet, her Spiritual Power had barely touched Tang San when it was immediately reflected back with a rebounding effect. Although it wasn\'t strong, it proved that Tang San\'s Spiritual Power was above hers. Other than the Ninth Stage, there was no other explanation. Moreover, he clearly had reservations, fearing he would harm her.

Sixth-stage Peak cultivation base, Ninth Stage Spiritual Power, this is simply monstrous!

Having Ninth Stage Spiritual Power made sense as to how he could kill an Eighth Stage giant Demon Scorpion. With Pretty Girl\'s experience and the advantage of her own bloodline, her insights were much higher than that of the average Monsters. She, of course, understood the significance of having strong Spiritual Power. She herself could defeat an Eighth Stage fighter, not only because of her strong bloodline but also because her sufficient Spiritual Power allowed her to better utilize the power of her bloodline.

The most important point was, how old was he? Younger than her, and he already had such talent? It was only regrettable that his bloodline was somewhat weak, and the Wind Tiger Transformation could not even be considered a third-rate bloodline.

Seeing Pretty Girl\'s astonishment, Tang San blinked his eyes and said, "I don\'t know why it\'s like this, it seems my Spiritual Power has always been somewhat strong since birth."

"Mmm." Pretty Girl nodded her head, knowing that the Demon God Transformation could be very strange, with all sorts of possibilities. She herself was a very special existence and therefore was more accepting of Tang San\'s words.

"Did you call me out here for anything in particular, Pretty Girl?" Tang San asked.

Pretty Girl fell silent upon hearing his question, as if contemplating something.

Tang San couldn\'t help feeling surprised. He sensed Pretty Girl\'s hesitant emotions, wondering what she was pondering. And this hesitation seemed to emerge after she had tested him.

When Pretty Girl raised her head to look at him again, she appeared to have made a decision and blandly said, "It\'s nothing, you can go back. I just wanted to check your abilities."

Tang San frowned slightly, "Are you sure it\'s nothing? If there\'s anything you need me to do, just say it, and I\'ll do my best."

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"There is nothing to worry about now, you can leave." Pretty Girl\'s voice was slightly raised.

Tang San looked deeply into her eyes but did not ask further. Having interacted several times, he had gained some understanding of the character of his wife in this life. Compared to the carefree attitude she had when they first met in his previous life, in this life, as a member of the Green-grade redemption, she evidently carried much more responsibility in her heart, which had changed her personality. Once she made up her mind, it was difficult to change.

"Alright then." Tang San stood up but didn\'t rush to leave, as he could see Pretty Girl was somewhat hesitant.

Pretty Girl looked up at him and said, "Even though Wind Tiger Transformation is not a very powerful Demon God Transformation, I have always believed that no matter what one\'s bloodline is like, there is a chance to become a true powerhouse. Bloodlines can evolve, as long as one is strong enough. You have an extraordinary talent in Spiritual Power, and this could very well be the direction in which you will advance in the future. Cultivate diligently and strive hard. You are part of Redemption, and also the hope for the future. Once you break through to God Rank, you will learn much more."

"Mm, thank you for the reminder, Pretty Sister." Tang San nodded. In that moment, he suddenly understood something more deeply. Although Pretty Girl was far more mature than her peers, she was still a girl after all. From the tone of her words, Tang San could feel the reason she changed her mind was because of his talent, wasn\'t it? She didn\'t want him to take risks and, seeing that he possessed great talent in Spiritual Power, she decided it was better for him to focus on cultivating in safety rather than assisting her with any tasks.

But you are really foolish! For me, what could be more important than helping you?

However, Tang San did not insist, as insistence at this time might make things awkward. Moreover, he had already guessed that as Pretty Girl was part of Green-grade redemption and one of the most important hopes for the future of Redemption Organization, he knew what her real target was.

The answer had been clear to him ever since he learned of Pretty Girl\'s identity, and when he saw Wang Yan attempting to take her away, Tang San already had a judgment in his heart. The answer was simple—it was the identity of the heir to the Peacock Clan.

Considering that she, with her mixed human and Peacock Demon Clan blood, had the right to inherit, one could imagine how exceptional her talent must be. This might very well be the Redemption Organization\'s only opportunity, and the Peacock Demon Clan exercises control over Jiali City, one of the main cities of the Monster Clans. There are only about a dozen main cities for both the Monster and Fairy Clans. If Pretty Girl could take over the Peacock Demon Clan and become the next Peacock Demon King, it would be a monumental event of milestone significance for the Redemption Organization.

Therefore, everything she is doing now is likely preparation for her eventual ascension to the throne. One could also imagine the difficulties involved. There must be significant resistance within the Peacock Demon Clan, including from the Ancestral Court and even the nobles within Jiali City. Being of a human bloodline, her path to the throne is undoubtedly fraught with numerous perils.

The contemplative look in Pretty Girl\'s eyes had vanished. She also stood up and said to Tang San, "In the coming days, something may happen in Jiali City, and it might even become somewhat unstable. You don\'t need to know too much. Stay low-profile, spend more time cultivating at the academy when there\'s nothing important, and avoid going into the city or venturing outside of it, understand?"

"What\'s about to happen?" asked Tang San.

Pretty Girl shook her head and replied, "You don\'t need to know right now. Knowing won\'t be of any significance to you. Just remember my words and follow my instructions. When the day comes that you need to know, you will naturally find out. Go now."

As she spoke, she waved her hand at him.

"Oh." Tang San nodded, took another deep look at her stunningly beautiful face, "Pretty Sister, no matter when, I am always at your disposal."

Having said that, Tang San then turned and left.

Watching his retreating figure, the look in Pretty Girl\'s eyes softened, and her expression became tender, as if she had taken off a mask.

She sat back down where she had been before. Her feelings for Tang San were quite special; she had observed him for a long time. And what lingered persistently in her mind were the instances of their meetings.

The first time they met, she clearly remembered the look in Tang San\'s eyes. Back then, he was much thinner than now, still resembling a child, but his gaze was so complex. When looking at her, it seemed to convey countless emotions.

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