Yu Xiaoheng was not angry.
After hearing that information, he instead confirmed one thing immediately.
Sure enough, Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er's previous generation did exist.
He had considered it over the past half month as well.
In this world, the strong were ultimately respected.
He did not actually need to devote too much effort to the ancestors of the Shui Family Sisters. As long as he could defeat them head-on, further communication would undoubtedly go much more smoothly.
Win, and make them submit.
Then he would take the initiative to suggest that they try a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
It would also be immensely meaningful for improving their own combat strength. They had no reason to refuse.
As for how he would win...
Yu Xiaoheng already had his own plans.
His first soul ring came from a two-thousand-nine-hundred-year Dawnlight Qilin Colt, with a year limit comparable to an ordinary Soul Master's Fourth Soul Ring.
His Soul Power had now reached level seventeen and was nearing level twenty. Once he broke through and absorbed another Spirit Ring, his strength would rise to another level.
Besides, that pair of sisters had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, but he and Second Dragon had one as well.
If they truly fought, his chances of winning were not low.
Of course, he did not think he was Long Aotian. He might not be able to win while being ten-odd levels below his opponent like in those fanfics.
But losing did not matter either.
Even if he only managed a draw, or was even slightly at a disadvantage, it would still be enough for him to get in contact with them, establish a connection, and quickly refine the Ice Pattern.
That was enough.
The Exchange Tournament's attributes were merely a matter of temporary glory and