Poaching Talent, Part 2

The other members of the Berserker Team had only so much potential.

But this white-haired young lady was only around twenty-five. Her martial soul was the exceptionally outstanding Cave Demon Spider, renowned alongside the Man Faced Demon Spider, and her crowd-control abilities were first-rate. If he could recruit her into his team, that would be ideal.

After all, on the Douluo Continent, an individual's abilities were limited by having only nine Soul Skills. Only a righteous group beatdown was the true path.

Just look at the future battle of Jialing Pass—even God-level Experts fought in groups. That was enough to prove that two fists could not beat four hands was an unchanging truth on the Douluo Continent.

Although her Soul Power of around rank thirty-eight at age twenty-five could not compare to Shrek's bunch of freaks, the fact that she could mingle with a group of commoner Soul Masters and form a team to fight in the Soul Fighting Arena showed that her background was not good. Reaching this level of cultivation at her age was enough to demonstrate her talent.

Since Ye Wen was himself a Soul Fighting Arena Soul Master, he easily found the Berserker Team's contestant lounge.

Knock, knock, knock. Ye Wen gently rapped on the door and softly asked, "Is anyone there? May I come in and disturb you for a moment?"

Inside the lounge, the members of the Berserker Team exchanged looks. They could not understand why someone would come to see a group of losers like them.

Could they be here to mock them? If that was the case, they would show him what it meant when they said your grandpa was still your grandpa!

Mad Rhino opened the door. His face was vicious, and he was about to spew some filthy insults at