Ghost Wavered, Conversation on Lake Heart Island

Hearing this, Yue Guan revealed a meaningful smile. Pinching his fingers in a delicate gesture, he said, "Of course I've seen them. Fate Defying Pavilion's Soul Tools have likely reached the pinnacle of this era. Some of them are already powerful enough to threaten Spirit Saints."

Ghost fell silent for a moment, his hoarse voice carrying a note of gravity. "Do you think they can really repair an Ancient Soul Tool?"

"Hard to say." Yue Guan shook his head. "But Hall Master Ju Zi is already a Soul Douluo at such a young age, and her understanding of Soul Tools is quite extraordinary as well. I deliberately provoked her a little, and she immediately fired back with complete confidence."

"A Soul Douluo!" Ghost's eyes slowly widened, filled with shock. He had glimpsed that hall master from afar before. She looked very young, probably only around twenty.

Yet she seemed to possess something that could block Soul Power detection. He could not see through her Soul Power Level at all, nor could he make his probing too obvious.

A twenty-year-old Soul Douluo—such talent was likely beyond even the current Pope.

After all, Bibi Dong was a genius with Twin Martial Souls. At that age, she had only reached the rank of Spirit Emperor.

And this Ju Zi was twenty, yet already a Soul Douluo...

"The waters of Fate Defying Pavilion run deeper than we imagined." Yue Guan sighed. Then, changing the subject, he tested, "Old Ghost, what do you think of Her Holiness the Pope?"

Ghost came back to himself and looked at Yue Guan in confusion. "Why are you asking that?"

"Sigh! I hope that, in the future, you try not to take Bibi Dong's side." Yue Guan sighed, his tone turning more serious.

Ghost frowned. "What do you mean?