Beside Yao Tian, Yao Ling, who stood amid the adoration of the crowd with an icy expression, was also gazing intently at the two young figures seated in the sky.
They appeared utterly calm and composed.
That bearing alone surpassed hers by an immeasurable margin.
This was also the first time in all her years that she had seen peers of such an age able to stand on the same stage as veteran figures of the Alchemist World like Elder Wanhuo and Elder Shen Nong, competing in Alchemy Technique.
Even a favored daughter of the Yao Clan like her could not help but feel admiration for such achievements.
If she had still harbored some defiance and pride during the time in the Demonic Flame Space three years ago, none of it remained now.
"Their Soul Power has already reached the same level as Elder Wanhuo and the others—the Heaven Realm Great Perfection."
"No, Wei Yang's soul feels somewhat wrong. It seems different from the Heaven Realm Great Perfection of the others."
Yet she could not say exactly what was different.
She simply had an inexplicable feeling that something was off.
Yao Ling's beautiful eyes fixed upon the tall black-clad figure in the sky, whose presence faintly radiated an overbearing aura. A strange light flickered in her eyes.
Her jade-like hands unconsciously tightened.
Her soul had been extraordinary since birth. The clan chief had once said that, if her fortune was sufficient, she might have a chance to step into the legendary Emperor Realm Soul!
She had always taken pride in her soul talent. Even her exceptionally gifted elder brother, Yao Tian, was inferior to her in that regard.
Yet Wei Yang and Xiao Yan were the only two among their generation who surpassed her in terms of soul.
Before the