Looking outside through the window, I saw that the ground was covered with red spider lilies, and each one was extremely bright, but strangely, it was dark outside.

But the red spider lily was clearly visible, but apart from the red spider lily, Tang Nian could not see anything clearly.

Every place here exudes weirdness. After Tang Nian had made up his mind, he began to look at other places in the room.

Looking closely, the room is surrounded by thick shadows that seem to swallow up all the light. The candles in the corners barely provide a faint light, the flickering flames cast jumping shadows, and the air is filled with the fragrance of red spider lilies.

In the corner of the room, there is a suit of armor, which seems to be quietly guarding the glory of the past. The years have left deep marks on its surface.

Just as Tang Nian was about to go closer to observe the armor, there was a knock on the door. Tang Nian immediately came back and sat down beside the bed, looking as if he had not done anything just now.

At this time, Natasha came in pushing a dining cart. After entering the room, she looked at everything in the room without leaving a trace.

Like Tang Nian, her eyes also fell on the armor in the corner, but she didn't say a word. She pushed the food cart in front of Tang Nian, stood still and said lightly, "Take a look and see if there is anything that doesn't suit your taste."

As the dining cart was pushed in front of Tang Nian.

In the steam-filled dining car, glittering silver tableware is neatly arranged, as if waiting for a feast to begin.

Plates and bowls were filled with colorful food, the aroma filled the air, tempting Tang Nian's taste buds. The braised pork was in a delicate little plate, shiny and trembling, as if calling out to the diners passing by. The garlic spare ribs lay quietly on the side, dotted with golden minced garlic, exuding an enticing salty aroma.

The green vegetables and the bright red tomato cubes complement each other, forming a series of fresh and delicious cold dishes. In the steamer, the dumplings are as translucent as gems, and the thin skin is wrapped with delicious soup. You can feel the steaming heat with just a light lift, and when you take a bite, your mouth will be filled with fragrance.

The dessert table in the corner was even more dazzling, with exquisite pastries and brightly colored fruit platters complementing each other. The sweet but not greasy mousse trembled slightly under Tang Nian's gaze, as if tempting her taste buds.

It was undeniable that the meal was very sumptuous. Natasha seemed to know that Tang Nian would feel uncomfortable standing by, so she pushed the food cart over and quickly stepped aside.

He said respectfully, "Take your time. Don't worry."

Every word Natasha said seemed to be for Tang Nian's benefit, but Tang Nian was eager to know the truth of the matter and did not have the time to savor the delicious dishes.

She swallowed the food in big mouthfuls, wiped her mouth, stood up, and said slowly, "Take me to see Haier."

Natasha looked at Tang Nian without saying much and said, "Come with me." Then Natasha walked in front to lead the way for Tang Nian.

The two figures were moving back and forth in the castle, and at this moment, Tang Nian was surprised to find that the castle was much larger than she had imagined.

Natasha walked in front, and after many twists and turns, she finally brought Tang Nian to a closed door and stopped.

Natasha knocked on the door gently and said softly, "Lord Haier."

Haier's voice came from the door, without any warmth, "Come in."

Then Natasha opened the door, nodded at Tang Nian and made a gesture of invitation. Facing Haier, who was a Titled Douluo, Tang Nian was actually much more relaxed at this time.

Haier is a Titled Douluo, and Tang Nian has a clear understanding of her own strength. No matter how high her talent is, it is impossible for a Soul King to win against a Titled Douluo.

Unable to fight or escape, Tang Nian simply gave up.

Natasha watched Tang Nian go in, then raised her hand and closed the door.

Tang Nian did not show any panic. He had already thought it through and completed brainwashing himself.

As the door closed, Tang Nian looked inside and saw Haier sitting on the chair where they first met, looking at her intently. Her eyes could not reveal his current emotions.

Haier looked at her and when he found that Tang Nian was not flustered, he raised his eyebrows slightly and then motioned to Tang Nian, "Come and sit down."

Tang Nian walked naturally to Haier and sat down not far from him, waiting quietly for Haier to explain everything.

As if seeing through Tang Nian's thoughts, Haier slowly said, "For a soul master, breaking through level 90 is already a lifelong dream and becoming a Titled Douluo."

After a pause, Haier continued, "However, Titled Douluo is not the limit of soul master cultivation. The real limit is God. That is, soul power breaks through level 100. Level 100 is the biggest hurdle. If you can complete the breakthrough, then even facing dozens of Titled Douluo at the same time is not a problem."

Haier let out a long sigh and said, "Even I, a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, still cannot break through the level 99 barrier, but now you have this opportunity." Haier's eyes fell on Tang Nian's face, but what he didn't expect was that he did not see greed on Tang Nian's face, but deep shock.

Tang Nian guessed that Haier was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was already at level ninety-nine. After breaking through the Titled Douluo, each level of growth is very difficult, so in the battle between Titled Douluo.

Even if there is only one level difference, the gap between the two is huge. Level ninety-nine has always existed in rumors.

Haier continued, "I will never reach level 100 in this lifetime, but you are different. In fact, there are gods above soul masters."

God, this word is both strange and familiar to Tang Nian. It is familiar because she has heard of it from Tang Hao before, but it is strange because she has never seen the existence of God, and all of this is just a legend, and there is no more real record.

"The god who chose you this time is Yama God. He left behind the power of inheritance. Over the years, many people have come here by chance, but no one has been able to obtain the power of Yama God's inheritance. But you are different. Yama God chose you. After you pass the test, you can become the next Yama God."

"It also means that your soul power can break through level 100. You can reach the pinnacle of everyone's desire for power in the world and become immortal."

At this point, Tang Nian was still in a daze, because Haier's words were too fantastic. If someone had said this to her before, she would definitely not believe it.

But Haier looked serious and didn't seem to be teasing her.

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