Although these people's cultivation talent was not especially outstanding, a healthy sect needed precisely this kind of talent—people capable of maintaining the relationships within a vast organization.
But Tang Ya clearly did not see it that way. Her thinking was simple: Soul Hall had developed so well only because Huo Yuhao's talent was strong enough and he was good enough at fighting.
If she, too, could possess the ability to contend with Bear Lord before reaching Level 70, then she could also lead the Tang Sect to glory.
In truth, even if Tang Ya really were a Super Douluo, what would that change?
If Xuan Zi were sent out on his own now to establish a sect, it would go bankrupt within three years.
Xuan Zi was a level 98 Super Douluo—impressive enough, right? But all he could do was help the sect's disciples fight Soul Beasts and obtain Soul Rings. He would not even dare fight powerful ones, for fear that Di Tian would come and hammer him.
And then there was the fact that Xuan Zi ate and drank all day, loafed around, and had once been unable to catch a five-ring Soul King after drinking too much.
The same still held true: for a sect, having one or two Titled Douluo-level fighters was enough to get by.
Whether it had a Super Douluo or a Limit Douluo did not really make much difference.
It was best if they had one, but it did not matter much if they did not.
What mattered most was whether they could bring tangible benefits to their disciples.
He Caitou and Zhao Yang had gone to the Sun Moon Empire to stir up trouble, instantly paralyzing the Tang Sect's process of converting Hidden Weapons into Soul Tools. Its influence was only so-so