This Kid Looks Weak

The so-called Master had no idea that his name had already flickered several times in the Book of Life and Death.

Yu Xiaogang looked calmly at Tang San and smiled. "Are you wondering how I knew you have two martial souls?"

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang raised a hand and made a V sign.

Tang San's expression did not change. He merely watched him without answering.

"Ahem."

Yu Xiaogang raised a hand and coughed lightly.

Standing with his hands behind his back, he shook the martial soul certificate in his hand.

"The answer is actually on this piece of paper. Others may not be able to see it, but I can. Otherwise, I wouldn't deserve the title of Master."

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Hearing this, Tang San was slightly startled.

He had originally assumed that Master was merely an honorific for this middle-aged man within the academy. Now, however... it seemed things were not as simple as he had thought.

"According to one of the Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul that I have researched, Innate Soul Power is directly proportional to the quality of one's martial soul. Blue Silver Grass alone could never grant you Innate Full Soul Power..."

"Because I personally investigated six hundred and forty-seven people whose martial souls were Blue Silver Grass. Of them, only sixteen possessed soul power, a probability of less than three percent. And even among those sixteen, not a single one had soul power exceeding level one. One can well imagine just how poor the quality of the Blue Silver Grass martial soul is."

As his words fell, The air of despondence around Yu Xiaogang actually faded somewhat, replaced by a hint of arrogance.

Looking down at Tang San, he declared with conviction:

"Therefore, I can be certain that you possess another martial soul, and