He lightly clenched his fist. Without using any Soul Power, that simple motion alone caused the surrounding air to emit an almost imperceptible hum, and even the light seemed to brighten slightly.
"It can be said that my current strength has improved by far more than just a little compared to before I was injured and retired. If we speak only of martial soul quality and potential, I may even..."
He did not continue, but the confidence in his voice made everyone understand.
Mu En's gaze sharpened, as though it pierced through the walls of the Sea God Pavilion and looked toward some distant corner of the continent.
"If I were to encounter that 'Dragon emperor,' Long Xiaoyao, again now... I would have more than a seventy percent chance of firmly overpowering him!"
The Light Sacred Dragon and the Dark Sacred Dragon, these old foes entangled for countless years, seemed to have had the scales of victory decisively tipped by a single immortal herb from Tang Lan.
Mu En's words were like a boulder dropped into a tranquil lake, stirring even greater waves in everyone's hearts. The Dragon God Douluo Mu En had recovered his strength and gone a step further. To Shrek Academy, that was no less significant than gaining another peak-level Super Douluo! And this, too, had been thanks to Tang Lan!
Just as everyone was absorbing Xuan Zi's and Mu En's words, reflecting on the major events that had occurred across the continent recently and on the increasingly important roles Tang Sect and Tang Lan had played in them, Mu En, seated at the head of the table, suddenly moved.
His wrinkled palm, which seemed to contain boundless power, slowly rose, then gave the tabletop before him—a meeting table crafted from incredibly hard, specially treated Soul Tool