This person's aura... was below level thirty?
Could it be Yu Xiaogang?
As the two drew closer, he frowned and looked over.
Dai Mubai and the others noticed Zhao Wuji's gaze and looked over as well.
After waiting five or six seconds,
they saw Tang San and an unfamiliar middle-aged man walk out from behind the wooden cabin.
The middle-aged man had a short buzz cut, with black-and-white stubble that looked as though it had gone untrimmed for days. He was somewhat slovenly, dressed entirely in gray, and looked terribly old-fashioned.
Yet he somehow matched Tang San's rustic dark-blue outfit beside him.
Neither of them had any sense of style.
Tang San followed half a step behind, his face filled with respect.
Dai Mubai merely sized Yu Xiaogang up and down. With that scruffy, pathetic appearance and Soul Power aura that was not even stronger than his own...
Who was this?
Tang San's legendary teacher?
This weak?
Under everyone's gazes, Tang San proudly straightened his chest. Once inside, he raised a hand in introduction.
"Teacher, this is Teacher Zhao Wuji, whom I mentioned before—the Vice Dean of Shrek Academy, a seven-ring Soul Saint..."
Yu Xiaogang's back immediately lost its stiffness.
An ugly smile tugged at his rigid face as he gave a slight nod in respect.
Zhao Wuji had no reason to throw his weight around either. He nodded amicably, all while examining the man Tang San called his teacher.
Yu Xiaogang.
"Teacher, let me introduce them again. This is Dai Mubai, whom I mentioned before. Fifteen years old, level thirty-five, martial soul White Tiger. First soul skill: White Tiger Barrier. Second soul skill: White Tiger Intense Light Wave..."
Dai Mubai froze. His expression immediately darkened as he frowned at Tang San.
Soul skills were a soul master's trump cards.