As he spoke, the Old Sect Master's Soul Power immediately surged, revealing the formidable pressure unique to a Titled Douluo.
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Ping carefully sized up the Old Sect Master before him, who had only existed as a background figure in the Original Work and had been mentioned only once—for dying on the battlefield.
Very quickly, Chen Ping sensed that something was off. The Martial Soul aura on the other man's body somewhat resembled Bei Bei's Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, yet it also bore some resemblance to Elder Mu's Light Sacred Dragon!
Could this be the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon?
Having dealt with far too many Soul Masters with dragon-attribute Martial Souls, Chen Ping was rather sensitive to the aura of dragon-type Martial Souls. Merely by sensing their aura, he could determine the grade of the bloodline within a Martial Soul.
Chen Ping was certain that the Martial Soul aura of this man, revered as the Old Heavenly Dragon, was definitely not that of a pure Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
Strange. Had his Martial Soul undergone a beneficial mutation like Elder Mu's?
"Enough. Little Friend Chen is still here. Don't make a joke of yourselves in front of him."
Vice Sect Master Yu Gangfeng waved his hand helplessly and dispersed his Soul Power.
It was one thing for the two Sect Masters to bicker in private, but arguing before Chen Ping, their benefactor, was rather embarrassing.
"Ha ha, you've witnessed something embarrassing, Little Friend."
The Old Sect Master, his old face reddening slightly, spoke to Chen Ping.
Chen Ping cupped his hands and smoothed things over. "The two Sect Masters are already of such an age, yet still possess such childlike fun. Your vigor is in no way inferior to that of us younger folk. That is truly