Soul Incantation

Yes, he and Xiao Liu shared the same Clear Sky Hammer. So why were their Blue Silver Grass not the same?

The only explanation was that their Blue Silver Grass were actually the same, but Xiao Liu's had undergone some sort of mutation—or perhaps it had merely awakened its original form.

And if Xiao Liu was right, if the condition for Twin Martial Souls to emerge was for both parents' Martial Souls to be of similar quality, then his Blue Silver Grass could not possibly be as weak as it appeared.

His and Xiao Liu's Clear Sky Hammers came from Tang Hao, their father.

Then what about the Blue Silver Grass?

Did it come from their mother?

But before he could think any further, Tang Liu's voice rang out again, interrupting his thoughts.

"We can think about all this slowly after we return. For now, we should end this match first." Tang Liu turned, his gaze passing through the Blue Silver Grass before settling on the Ice Phoenix in the sky.

Tang San said, "Everyone's Soul Power has basically been exhausted."

"So leave everything to me."

"But Shui Bing'er's final strike contains the energy of the entire Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Even if your Ethereal Protection can offset most of its power, you could still be injured. Why don't the rest of us leave the field first, so we won't distract you and make you lose focus?"

"No." Tang Liu smiled. "I have a way."

Tang San considered the Soul Skills Tang Liu currently possessed, but he still could not understand where Tang Liu's confidence came from.

Seeing Tang San deep in thought, Tang Liu could not help laughing. "I'm a support-type Soul Master."

Tang San looked somewhat confused, unable to understand why he had brought that up.

Tang Liu