Cai sat in a luxurious room, his face strangely colored as he listened to a middle-aged man report. 。"Yes, all full marks" 。It is said that the remaining steamed buns were all packed and taken away...."Okay" 。 Martial Soul. To put it simply, a fallen angel Martial Soul is more like a seed, a seed from the demonic plane that somehow got projected into our plane by some unknown method. It blocks our plane's...