Feng Xiaotian's talent was not lacking, and he was exceptionally diligent as well.
Over the past few years, his cultivation of a Self-Created Soul Skill had caused him to fall slightly behind in terms of Soul Power Level.
After hearing what Huo Wushuang and his sister had said, Feng Xiaotian's expression did not change much, but the fighting spirit in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.
"If he truly is as formidable as you say, then I would like to meet him myself."
Huo Wushuang advised, "We should inform Grandpa and the others first. Whether he invites us to join Heaven Dou Royal Academy or we try to recruit him, we need to wait until the elders know before making a decision. This is no small matter, after all."
Evening.
Shen Tianchen and Dugu Bo sat in the living room, chatting idly.
Before long, a ripple of Soul Power spread through the air, signaling that Ning Rongrong had finished absorbing it.
She opened her door, her face filled with excitement.
After Shen Tianchen's earlier explanation, she had deliberately counted the layers of her Glazed Tile Pagoda once she finished absorbing it. There really were nine layers!
The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, a martial soul that existed only in the sect's legends, had truly appeared!
The moment Ning Rongrong stepped out of her room, she threw herself into Shen Tianchen's arms and kissed him on the cheek.
Realizing that she had acted too impulsively and that there were other people nearby, Ning Rongrong immediately let go of Shen Tianchen. Her face turned bright red.
"Brother Tianchen, I'm really sorry. Rongrong was just too excited, that's why I acted like that. Rongrong normally isn't like that."
"Oh? Rongrong, can you say that again?" Shen Tianchen asked with a