The next day.
Zhu Ziyang and the other two arrived at the classroom. Their classmates had gathered in groups of two or three, discussing things intensely. Clearly, everyone had already formed their own teams and was getting familiar with their teammates.
Team battles were not merely a test of individual strength, but also of teamwork. And in teamwork, the most important things were mutual understanding and trust.
"Shouldn't we get to know each other's abilities too? I've known you two for so long, but I still don't know your Martial Souls or Soul Skills!" Tang Ya said, though her gaze was fixed on Zhu Ziyang.
She had long known Jiang Nannan's Martial Soul and Soul Skills. The Soft Bone Rabbit, a Martial Soul with deep ties to Blue Silver Grass, had once made Tang Ya lament that she and Jiang Nannan were practically destined to be best friends.
Since that was the case, Tang Ya's words were obviously meant for Zhu Ziyang. Since the start of school, Zhu Ziyang had only fought once, and he had won without even releasing his Martial Soul. Other than Jiang Nannan, no one in the class knew about his Martial Soul or Soul Skills—not even Tang Ya, who was usually with them.
"Sure." Seeing Tang Ya's expression that practically said she would not blink until he told her, Zhu Ziyang smiled. "My Martial Soul is a scythe. My First Soul Skill is an offensive skill that releases a Blade Qi capable of striking targets up to ten meters away. My Second Soul Skill is a boosting skill that increases my strength and enhances my Martial Soul's traits. As for my Third Soul Skill, it's also an offensive skill, one or two times more powerful than my First Soul Skill."
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