"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. The two deans and Heaven Dou Royal Academy have treated me very well.
"I plan to cultivate in Heaven Dou City for now. After I graduate, I'll consider joining the Martial Soul Holy Hall!"
Tie Xiong politely declined in a tactful manner.
He subtly pointed out that three academies stood behind him!
Salas smiled.
What a Little Fox.
He wouldn't act without seeing the bait!
"I hope you can make the right choice. The strength of Spirit Hall is something both deans know well!"
Salas wore a gentle expression as he glanced at Liu Erlong and Flender.
A chill ran through both their hearts.
"We'll meet again!"
Salas smiled, turned, and left.
He returned to his resplendent Platinum Bishop's office.
The office, which covered more than two hundred square meters, was filled with all manner of rare treasures and cabinets.
Salas sat behind his desk.
He read through the files transferred from Suotuo City once more.
Year 2637, six years old.
Year 2638, seven years old.
Year 2640, nine years old.
Nearly ten years old.
A twenty-fourth-level Soul Grandmaster!
In terms of Soul Power Level alone, he was not the most gifted.
But if he could maintain his ability to absorb Soul Rings beyond his level,
it would be equivalent to cultivating three or four fewer levels than others every time.
The further he advanced, the greater his advantage would become.
His speed was already comparable to Spirit Hall's Golden Generation!
He might even surpass them.
But could our Golden Generation not absorb Soul Rings beyond their level?
Salas carefully read through the ten pages Flender had given him again.
There were traces to follow and sound reasoning behind it!
But this Little Monster had absorbed his second Soul Ring at nearly five times