Xiao Xue spoke with absolute certainty as she gently stroked the Cyclops's forehead.
The Cyclops, on the other hand, squinted comfortably, enjoying the soothing caress of her soft little hand.
"Hmm, tsk tsk."
How should I put this?
Staring at the Cyclops still nestled in Xiao Xue's arms, and her slightly confused gaze, Wen Yu thought for a moment, but he still didn't manage to disclose that the Cyclops was his soul pet.
"Let's set off. The sooner we solve this problem, the earlier you can return to the military department."
Upon seeing Xiao Xue's slight nod, Wen Yu took the lead and walked downstairs.
As soon as they reached downstairs, Xiao Xue activated her Soul Realm.
This was a self-protection technique for Soul Masters and also demonstrated Xiao Xue's cautiousness.
More importantly, it revealed something: Xiao Xue, it seemed, was the type the Dominator had mentioned—those who treated Soul Masters as if they were Summoners, just another kind of professionist.
