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Chen Mu suppressed the shock in his heart and immediately focused, carefully sensing the soul power fluctuations radiating from Lin Dong.
That energy, released after being suppressed for so long, was exceptionally pure and powerful.
"Good lad!" A scorching light burst from Chen Mu's eyes. "Thirteen years old, and in such a harsh environment, your soul power is actually still at rank twenty-eight! And the purity and strength of this soul power... Lin Dong, back where you used to live, did anyone ever tell you what your Innate Soul Power was?"
Lin Dong shook his head, not a ripple in his ice-blue eyes. "I don't know. Ever since I could remember, I was in... a small place. No one said."
Chen Mu immediately began calculating rapidly in his mind. Three years of imprisonment, going from rank seventeen or eighteen to rank twenty-eight—this was a little fierce. His aptitude was extremely high.
The Soul Power Shackles did allow cultivation; they only prevented the use of soul power. It could go in but not out, so the effect was slightly discounted.
"Judging by your current rank and soul power strength," Chen Mu's gaze became utterly certain, "I dare say your Innate Soul Power was at least rank seven, possibly even rank eight! It's just that your previous environment and later experiences delayed you greatly. Otherwise, your current achievements would be far beyond this."
Innate rank seven—that counted as a true little genius across the entire continent.
When Lin Dong's hand pressed onto that top-grade Soul Testing Ball, within which a nebula-like haze swirled, the entire warehouse courtyard seemed to have had a pause button pressed.
Everyone's eyes locked tightly on that flowing brilliance.
As he injected a trace of soul power, the Soul