Han Yuchen's gaze swept over everyone one by one.
After seven years apart, everyone had changed greatly.
Dai Mubai's evil eyes had grown deeper, and his aura had changed from its former domineering flamboyance to something far more restrained, like a fierce tiger that had learned to lie in wait. Soul Power, level 41.
Oscar's peach-blossom eyes were still as flirtatious as ever, but there was now more confidence and maturity between his brows. Soul Power, level 39.
Ma Hongjun... This fatty seemed to have put on weight again, but the fluctuations of Soul Power around him were exceptionally solid. Clearly, he had not spared himself in training. Soul Power, level 39.
Tang San had changed the most. He had already grown taller than Han Yuchen, and his whole being was like a sharp sword sheathed in its scabbard, its edge concealed and unfathomable. Soul Power, level 42! As expected of the protagonist, that leveling speed... damn.
Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing had also blossomed into peerless young women, each with her own charm. Their Soul Power was all between levels 38 and 40.
Over these seven years, even without him, they had not slacked off in the slightest.
"I'm fine. Better than fine."
Han Yuchen smiled and waved to everyone, signaling for them not to worry.
"Yuchen."
Master pushed up his glasses and strode forward, his sharp gaze examining Han Yuchen from head to toe.
"Your Soul Power... Why do I feel like I can't see through it?"
With senses at his level, he was actually unable to accurately judge Han Yuchen's rank. It was simply inconceivable!
Han Yuchen chuckled inwardly.
Of course you can't see through it.
I'm a level 40 Soul Ancestor now, the kind who can break through at any moment.
But this needed