Glancing at Ning Rongrong throwing a tantrum at Oscar.
Tang Hao should have gone to see Tang San by now. With the Blue Silver Domain covering an eight-hundred-meter radius, no movement could escape his notice.
Under the Blue Silver Domain's detection, three people covered in blood were slowly making their way toward them. Bibi Han used the Blue Silver Domain's power to control the Blue Silver Grass around the three of them, binding them and carrying them over.
The other two Soul Saints clearly knew whose ability this was, so they did not resist. Zhao Wuji, however, had no idea and thought it was an enemy's technique. He began to struggle, but how could a severely injured Soul Saint break free from the Blue Silver Grass? He could only be wrapped up like a rice dumpling and carried over.
Bibi Han then used the Blue Silver God's third soul skill, Blue Silver Holy Light, and Fourth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Sacred Dew, to heal them.
Under the Blue Silver God's formidable healing abilities, aside from their Soul Power not recovering, the three Soul Saints had completely recovered from everything else.
Zhao Wuji spoke up. "Gu Xuehan, let me ask you something. Is your Soul Power really only level 32?"
"Why would you think that?" Bibi Han raised a brow and looked at Zhao Wuji.
"Because of the toughness of your Blue Silver Grass. Even though I'm badly injured, I'm still a Soul Saint. Yet I couldn't break free from your Blue Silver Grass. And I know my own injuries well—there's no way a Soul Elder could heal them all at once. Unless that person was also a Soul Saint." Zhao Wuji's tone was utterly certain.
So that was it. He had revealed too much.
"You're right. I'm not a Soul