Soul King?
Yu Xiaogang froze completely.
"That's impossible!"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly stood up, causing the chair to slide backward with a screeching sound.
"Absolutely impossible!"
His breathing was disordered, and even the black-rimmed glasses on his nose couldn't hide his current state of disarray.
"What kind of person is Ning Rongrong? Can she endure the hardships of cultivation? Soul Sect? What makes her think she can do that!"
"And Xiao Wu, she only has the Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul. No matter how talented she is, how could she possibly..."
Tang San was able to quickly reach the Soul Sect level by relying on the characteristics of his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and creating a predatory cultivation method.
In fact, from yesterday until just now, my soul power has increased to level 45!
Surely the Seven-Jeweled Glazed Pagoda and the Soft-Boned Rabbit can't be like that too, can they?!
Could it be that I hadn't discovered the characteristics of these two martial souls before?
Flanders looked at him and shook his head.
"Xiaogang, do you think I'm joking with you?"
"My martial soul is the Cat-Owl. How could my eyes be wrong?"
"They were the ones who played in the opening match, the Liuli Team, I saw it all clearly!"
Flander held up four fingers and waved them in front of Yu Xiaogang.
"Moreover, their fourth spirit ring is neither yellow nor purple."
"It's black!"
black?
A ten-thousand-year-old soul ring!
Yu Xiaogang swayed again and had to reach out to hold onto the table in front of him to steady himself.
This information was even more shocking to him than the previous news that one of the two was a Soul Master and the other a Soul King.
A Soul Master's talent and potential can be largely discerned from the ratio of Soul Rings.
Even with such cultivation, Tang San still faced some dangers when absorbing the fourth soul ring, which was ten thousand years old!
Ning Rongrong? Xiao Wu? What makes them so special?
Yu Xiaogang's mind raced, with countless theories and possibilities colliding and exploding within it.
However, after a long time, there was still no solution!
"Liuli Team, Liuli Heaven..."
He murmured the name.
"No wonder, no wonder the market for high-grade spiritual herbs has been so tightly controlled lately, and so have those pills..."
"Could it be that they have also mastered some kind of cultivation method that can quickly increase soul power?"
"Even...more efficient than the methods used by mistresses?"
Yu Xiaogang sat back down in his chair, forcibly suppressing the thoughts in his mind and regaining some composure.
He slowly took off his glasses and wiped them with a cloth.
"Flander, let's go to the stadium together and we'll understand everything."
Flanders nodded.
"Then... should we tell Xiao San about Xiao Wu's situation?"
Flanders asked tentatively.
"After all, he had been thinking about this girl a lot."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang paused in wiping the lenses.
"Need not."
He put his glasses back on.
"This is a crucial period in the competition. His current task is to train and win the match!"
"We can't let him get distracted!"
Yu Xiaogang paused for a moment, then continued.
"Moreover, our matches in Zone C and Zone A are held at different times."
"Aside from the competition, Xiao San and the others spend all their time cultivating and don't pay any attention to the competition in other districts."
"It seems unlikely we'll run into each other!"
Flanders, upon hearing this, agreed that it made sense and nodded.
"All right."
"When I arrived, the fifth round of matches in Zone B had already begun, and it will soon be Zone C's turn."
"Shall we go there now?"
Yu Xiaogang grunted in agreement and stood up.
The two walked into the hotel basement one after the other.
Inside the basement, several enormous thousand-year-old soul beasts lay sprawled on the ground, barely clinging to life.
Around the soul beast, ten figures sat cross-legged.
It was Tang San and the other members of the Shrek Academy team.
Thick, blue-silver vines, like strange blood vessels, were seen, one end deeply embedded in the body of the thousand-year-old soul beast, and the other end connected to the seven members of Shrek Academy.
On the surface of the vines, wisps of energy could be seen flowing slowly, being drawn from the soul beast's body and continuously supplied to Tang San and the others.
The thousand-year-old soul beast's body was twitching slightly, its life force was visibly draining away, and the Shrek Academy team members who were receiving this energy all had a sickly flush on their faces.
Looking at the scene before him, Yu Xiaogang showed no reluctance, but rather a look of satisfaction.
Then he spoke.
"Mistress, stop for now."
"It's time to go to the competition."
Tang San, who was sitting cross-legged at the front, slowly hummed in agreement.
He raised his hand, and the blue-silver vines connecting the people and the soul beasts began to slowly detach from them as if they had come to life.
The moment the vine detached, the others all let out a suppressed groan, their bodies trembling violently.
Then, they slowly opened their eyes.
What kind of look was that?
There was no fatigue, no pain, only a burning desire and fervor for power!
Their gazes were all focused on the boy's back in front of them.
Like the most devout believers, they look up to their God!
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