Qin Xiong landed beside Qin Yao, his deep voice dropping low.
"Xiao Yao, that Soul Power fluctuation feels like Yue Guan and Gui Mei."
After a pause, Qin Xiong added, "The other one's aura is unstable. I couldn't identify them, but their cultivation isn't low—at least Level 95."
His brows knitted together.
There weren't many things that could make three Titled Douluo fight in earnest in Sunset Forest.
He was curious, but he didn't move an inch. Whoever was fighting over there, his grandson mattered more.
Qin Yao withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly. "Perhaps Elder Ju and Elder Gui ran into some trouble. Still, with their current cultivation... I doubt anything could happen to them."
Qin Xiong nodded. "Mm. That kid Yue Guan is Level 96 now. Ordinary people really can't do much to him."
Qin Yao said nothing more.
He had already guessed what was probably happening.
At this point in time, the only one who might make Gui Mei and Yue Guan fight in Sunset Forest was Xiao Wu, the Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast.
On the stone platform not far away, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling both stopped cultivating almost simultaneously and looked east.
Neither of them had expected three Titled Douluo to be fighting in Sunset Forest.
Qin Yao's thoughts raced.
If Yue Guan and Gui Mei had really captured Xiao Wu...
Then things were about to get interesting.
A hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast in human form was a treasure any Soul Master could only hope to encounter.
A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone—together, they were valuable enough to drive any Titled Douluo mad.
But that wasn't what Qin Yao was thinking about.
He was thinking about Tang San.
In the original story, Xiao Wu ultimately chose to sacrifice herself,