"Grandson, you're being far too conservative. If she can pinpoint the enemy's location, then with my granddaughter-in-law's ultra-long-range Teleportation and a surprise attack, I'd wager that most Soul Saints wouldn't be able to stop her."
"After all, a Soul Saint who hasn't summoned their Martial Soul can't possibly withstand my granddaughter-in-law's scythe with their physical body. Not to mention that this scythe is not only sharp, but also carries the death attribute. Once she lands a blow, she can instantly flee a thousand meters away..."
Sure enough, experience came with age. Zhong Daoming immediately pointed out Zhu Zhuqing's strengths. In her current state, using her in some arena competition would be a terrible waste of talent. She was suited for the role of an assassin—killing unseen amid the mortal world, escaping through flashing blades.
"Originally, I wanted to remind my granddaughter-in-law not to casually use her Third Spirit Skill, and even after using it, to keep the distance within fifty meters whenever possible. But then I remembered that with you around, grandson, she won't run into any problems."
Zhong Daoming shook his head and walked dejectedly back to the side. The younger generation was too strong; he had no sense of being able to teach or protect them at all. Disappointed jpg.
What he said at the end was not without reason. An ordinary Spirit Master could only have nine Spirit Skills at most. Once an enemy understood them and devised counters, things became genuinely difficult to handle.
Just like how Dugu Bo supported Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng, while Spirit Hall sent Ci Xue and Pufferfish Douluo specifically to counter him. Pufferfish Douluo completely restrained Dugu Bo, leaving him unable to display even a fraction of his strength.
"Thank you for your guidance, Second Great-Grandfather. Zhuqing will remember