"Let them come for an exchange?"
Jing Hongchen pondered quietly.
Of course, he had been considering Shrek's proposal to send people for an exchange. He simply had not expected Su Ming to voice an opinion on it as well.
In the past, he could have treated Su Ming as a junior, but not anymore.
First was Su Ming's status. As the progenitor of Forging, it could be said that the Body Sect stood behind the Blacksmith Association, and the Body Sect largely followed Su Ming's lead in decisions concerning the association's operations.
Second was Su Ming's strength. He could no longer be regarded as a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy. He was already a mature Soul Master.
At the Soul Fighting Tournament, Su Ming's performance had been utterly astounding. At Level 39, he was a Soul Elder, yet the strength he unleashed was no weaker than that of a Soul Saint.
In any nation, a seventh-rank Soul Saint—or a seventh-rank Soul Engineer—was already a pillar of the state. They could hold significant positions, and with sufficient contributions and justification, they could even wield considerable authority.
Su Ming was undoubtedly one such person.
He controlled an association—an association that would lead the future of Soul Masters!
Jing Hongchen also knew one more thing: Su Ming had advanced.
He had broken through Level 40 during the tournament, then left the Sun Moon Royal Team afterward to Hunt Souls.
Level 39 Su Ming possessed Soul Saint-level strength. So what level would Soul Ancestor Su Ming be at?
It was hard to say.
With these thoughts flashing through his mind, his gaze finally returned to the materials Su Can had submitted.
"Indeed, we shouldn't give them a chance to prepare."
"And an exchange truly is necessary. On our Sun Moon Empire side, we still haven't