Hmm?
Only then did Huo Hong notice.
Behind his daughter, Huo Wu, stood a young boy.
He was an exceptionally handsome boy in black, with a gentle, peaceful temperament. His first impression was extremely favorable, making people unable to resist wanting to get close to him.
However, because the boy was a head shorter than his daughter, his figure had been blocked by her.
He had failed to notice the boy's presence.
No, that wasn't right.
He was a Spirit Douluo with Soul Power at level eighty-six.
Yet in his perception, the boy's Soul Power and aura seemed not to exist at all?
Instinctively, Huo Hong released his Spiritual Power and carefully swept it over the boy, but he still could not sense the boy's Soul Power or aura.
How strange.
Could he be an ordinary person without even a trace of Soul Power?
No. Even if he were an ordinary person and had no Soul Power to sense, his aura should still have been obvious.
His daughter had just said that this boy had not only defeated Feng Xiaotian, but had even injured him.
That meant he was also a Spirit Master.
Yet this boy had hidden both his Soul Power and aura so thoroughly that even he could not sense them?
Was his ability to conceal his aura really that powerful?
Where had such a monstrous talent come from?
Judging by his age, he seemed to be around a year younger than his daughter Huo Wu, yet his strength surpassed Feng Xiaotian, that heaven-favored genius with Innate Full Soul Power?
Could such a young genius be a talent or successor secretly nurtured by some faction?
Then again.
If such a young genius truly had been nurtured by some faction or was their successor, there should have been a