"Could you take my daughter, Lin Changjun, with you when the time comes? She also has a Banyan Tree Martial Soul, and her talent is even better than mine. Her Innate Soul Power has reached rank nine, and she has a chance of becoming a Titled Douluo."
Once he confirmed Tian Hao was not joking, Lin Qianyue was filled with hope and longing.
Compared to evolving his own Martial Soul, he hoped even more that his daughter's Martial Soul could evolve and grant her a better future—perhaps even a chance to become a Titled Douluo.
Although this theory about Martial Soul Evolution had yet to be proven, it seemed incredibly impressive to him. At the very least, it looked feasible.
What if it worked?
There was nothing to lose even if it failed, so why not try?
"I don't care how many there are. As long as they have Banyan Tree Martial Souls, they'll do."
Tian Hao did not care about the number of people. In fact, more would be better, but only those with Banyan Tree Martial Souls. That would make it easier to perform a Soul Beast-Soul Master Fusion Skill with the Banyan Tree King and help it break through.
"Please wait a moment. I'll bring my daughter and student Ye Shengyu over right away."
Lin Qianyue wasted no time and hurried excitedly back to the academy.
He was not worried that Tian Hao might be plotting anything. Plant Academy and he himself had already fallen this far—what was left for Tian Hao to covet?
Besides, Tian Hao was a genius among geniuses. His battles in the Suo Tuo Great Soul Arena had been flawless, and he had mastered several excellent Self-Created Soul Skills. How could they refuse when such a talented expert had come seeking cooperation?
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