"After an entire match, we didn't even know our opponent's rank or Martial Soul..."
Above the city walls, Xu Jiawei and Star Luo's officials stared grimly at the arena, which had already been reduced to a massive crater.
"Nine Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings... Could he truly be a Title Douluo, capable of such terrifying attacks?"
Xu Jiawei shifted his gaze to Xu Jiujiu.
"Jiujiu, you've had the most contact with him."
"What do you think of his strength?"
The shock on Xu Jiujiu's face gradually faded, but she did not immediately answer Xu Jiawei's question.
She closed her eyes and remained silent for a while before finally opening them again.
"Imperial Brother, aside from Tang San, the Sea God from ten thousand years ago, no one has possessed such an exaggerated Soul Ring configuration in the past ten thousand years."
"So, by conventional reasoning, his Soul Rings should be fake, just like that Three-Ring Soul Elder from Shrek Academy."
Although everyone on Douluo Continent seemed love-brained, they were not all fools.
Most factions could tell that Xu Tianming's nine Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings could not possibly be real.
"So he isn't a Title Douluo-level powerhouse?"
Xu Jiawei's expression shifted as he immediately pressed further.
Xu Jiujiu nodded, then promptly shook her head again.
Under Xu Jiawei's puzzled gaze, she explained,
"No Title Douluo has ever appeared at such a young age. Coupled with those absurd Soul Rings, there is a high chance that he is not a Title Douluo-level powerhouse."
As she spoke, Xu Jiujiu pointed toward the distant crater.
"Such a terrifying attack... Even if he is not a Title Douluo-level powerhouse, he possesses strength sufficient to contend with one."
Xu Jiawei immediately fell silent upon hearing that.
Xu Jiujiu was absolutely right.
Whether Xu Tianming was a Title Douluo was