Tang San: This is Family!

But they saw that Jiang Min had brought two people.

The other members of the Self-Strengthening Group couldn't help but frown.

"We asked you to find people, and you brought back two children?"

"Yeah, even if they have good talent and reached level ten at such a young age, what help can hunting souls provide?"

"That's right, we are soul hunters, not babysitters."

"There's even a little girl. Don't let her in. She might wet her pants when she sees a soul beast."

It was clear that the other members of the Self-Strengthening Group had a lot of opinions about Tang San and Su Yun.

After all, their age was a factor. How long had it been since they awakened their martial souls?

To reach level ten at such a young age, they probably spent all their time cultivating. How strong could they possibly be?

However, upon hearing this, Tang San's gaze turned sharp as he looked at the last person who spoke, his Silent Sleeve Arrow already prepared to be fired at any moment.

He could tolerate being looked down upon and mocked, but he absolutely could not tolerate Su Yun being treated like this.

This person deserved to die!

At this critical moment, Jiang Min suddenly reprimanded them.

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't let Xiao Li and Xiao Feiyu's young age fool you. They are very powerful. They just showed me their skills, and they are much stronger than you.

Alright!

Introduce yourselves."

Although it was a motley crew, as the captain, Jiang Min still had some authority. The team members, though displeased, still summoned their martial souls and introduced themselves.

"My name is Zhang Rui. My martial soul is Donkey. After Martial Soul Possession, my speed and strength will be enhanced."

"Meng Hao. My martial soul is Yellow Sand. After Martial Soul Possession, I can confuse soul beasts and achieve temporary control."

"Wen Wu. My martial soul is Wooden Bow. After Martial Soul Possession, I can attack from a distance and come with wooden arrows that have good penetration."

"Chen Yiyi. My martial soul is Round Shield. After Martial Soul Possession, I can act as a tank and defend against soul beast attacks."

After the four of them finished their introductions, Jiang Min then spoke to Su Yun and Tang San.

"As for me, you already know my name, so I won't repeat it.

My martial soul is Iron Bull.

Iron Bull Possession!"

As his voice fell, Jiang Min summoned his martial soul. His limbs visibly grew thicker, and his body became covered in muscles. His original height of 1.8 meters became even taller and more robust. His skin turned dark and shiny, and a pair of small bull horns appeared on either side of his head.

"After Martial Soul Possession, my strength and defense are improved, and my attack power is also good. I can be the main attacker."

As Jiang Min finished speaking, everyone else looked at Su Yun and Tang San in unison.

Seeing that everyone had summoned their martial souls and completed their introductions.

Su Yun also summoned his martial soul in a similar fashion, but his introduction was very brief.

"Han Li. My martial soul is Shadow Scythe. Its attack power is very strong."

As the [Shadow Scythe] appeared, amidst the purple halo, everyone felt the surrounding atmosphere turn colder. They felt a chill on their necks and couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at the two-meter-long, incredibly elegant and gorgeous battle scythe in Su Yun's hand, everyone swallowed in unison.

They all reached a consensus: without a doubt, this was a powerful martial soul. Judging solely from its appearance and the aura it exuded, Su Yun's martial soul was leagues ahead of theirs.

Not only did they have good talent, but their martial soul was also so powerful!

For a moment, everyone put away their contempt for the two.

Until Tang San spoke.

"Li Feiyu. My martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. It can control Blue Silver Grass to entangle enemies and achieve a blocking effect."

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As Tang San's voice fell, the entire scene fell silent. Everyone looked at each other, thinking they had misheard. Since when could a trash martial soul become a soul master?

Until Tang San summoned his martial soul. Accompanied by a blue light, a small grass appeared in his hand, which was the universally recognized trash martial soul, the most common Blue Silver Grass on the continent.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Hahaha!"

After a brief silence, a burst of laughter echoed through the sky.

"Blue Silver Grass martial soul, hahaha, I can't take it anymore, I'm dying of laughter! To think someone would awaken such a trash martial soul as a soul master!"

Wen Wu exaggeratedly clutched his stomach, laughing so hard he couldn't catch his breath, tears even streaming from his eyes.

The others were much the same.

"Yeah, it's outrageous! Blue Silver Grass, and it can entangle enemies and restrict them! Oh my, I can't either!"

"That's right, do you think it's a rope? With the toughness of Blue Silver Grass, it'll break with a tug. What kind of restriction is that?"

"What's a Blue Silver Grass doing joining in the fun? I'll say it plainly: if he's going, I'm not."

Hearing the noisy mockery from the group, the expression on Tang San's face remained unchanged.

Jiang Min felt quite helpless about this. It was only a temporary team, and although he was the captain, he couldn't make everyone fall in line with a single word. After all, once they entered the Soul Beast Forest, a single moment of carelessness could mean death; no one would joke with their own life, so he had to let Tang San demonstrate his abilities once more.

He looked at Tang San immediately.

"Xiao Feiyu, why don't you show them what you can do?"

Before Tang San could even move, Wen Wu interjected with a look of disdain.

"Show them what? What's there to show for a trash martial soul like Blue Silver Grass?

No matter how good your talent is, awakening a trash martial soul is worth jack..."

"Whoosh..."

Before Wen Wu could finish his sentence, the sound of something cutting through the air rang out, and a biting aura swept across the entire scene.

In the next second, everyone who had just mocked Tang San, including Wen Wu, felt a gust of wind blow past them. Then, a chill touched their necks, and the hair all over their bodies stood on end.

The group retreated several steps in succession, each of them reaching up to touch their necks, only to find a smear of scarlet red on their hands.

Wen Wu stared blankly at the blood on his hand, his mind seemingly unable to process what had happened.

Of everyone present, aside from Tang San, not a single person had reacted to what occurred.

It was at this moment that Su Yun, carrying the Shadow Scythe on his shoulder, spoke in a nonchalant tone.

"If I can slice through your skin, I can just as easily take off your heads.

Is your martial soul very strong?

Heh, in my eyes, it's not much different from a trash martial soul."

Hearing this, everyone turned to look at Su Yun in unison. They saw that the blade of the Shadow Scythe he carried, which had originally emitted a purple glow, had somehow turned red. At the very tip of the blade, drops of blood were falling onto the ground.

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Everyone stared at Su Yun in terror, feeling the hair on their bodies stand on end as cold sweat instantly soaked their backs. Wen Wu retreated repeatedly, one hand clutching his neck while the other pointed at Su Yun in fear.

"You! You! You!"

Su Yun ignored him, flipping his hand to produce a tissue from his palm.

Setting the Shadow Scythe down, Su Yun wiped the blood from it, his tone cold and indifferent.

"What 'you'? Point again, and I'll chop that hand off."

Terrified, Wen Wu quickly retracted his hand. The entire scene fell silent, everyone looking at Su Yun with fearful eyes. Only Tang San felt a warm current surge through his heart.

Caring for one another, looking out for one another—this is what family is!

[Friendship points from Tang San +158.]