Chen Yu, as the leader of his clan, truly possessed an extraordinary bearing.
Just as everyone was immersed in sighs and murmurs, he spoke at just the right moment, his tone carrying a faint pride without losing its steadiness.
Like a magnet, it instantly drew everyone's drifting thoughts firmly back to reality and lifted each person's spirits.
When Chen Hong heard this, he burst into hearty laughter. "Haha, Old Taro, you're right. This perfectly proves what's exceptional about Xun Er and Jianjun."
That was right. A Level 98 Supreme Douluo—throughout the Chen Clan's nearly two thousand years of glorious history, apart from those two world-renowned Peerless Douluo, those who had reached this realm could be counted on one hand, fewer than ten in all.
And that was not even mentioning Chen Xun and Chen Jianjun, father and son both Supreme Douluo. This was an unprecedented feat in the Chen Clan.
Without question, it would become a legendary tale within the clan, one worthy of being recorded in the clan's general history and praised by later generations.
Moreover, reaching the height of Level 98 was absolutely not something that could be achieved through Innate Soul Power and physical aptitude alone.
Comprehension, inheritance, unyielding perseverance, and those elusive strokes of fortune—none could be lacking.
One had to know, throughout history, there had been plenty of people with Innate Full Soul Power, but how many had truly cultivated to Level 98? Even those who became Super Douluo were pitifully few.
There were even those who, because they lacked good cultivation resources and a proper platform, might be unable to break through to Titled Douluo even if they had exceptional talent.
So, while aptitude was key, it was still only one of many elements on the road to success.
At this moment, a thought