"Young Master, this man actually possesses Divine Slaughter's Domain. It's truly unbelievable! Judging by his appearance, he's only eighteen or nineteen at most. What a heaven-defying talent."
After Xue Qinghe left, Pufferfish Douluo suddenly appeared at his side and spoke in astonishment.
"He truly is a rare talent."
Xue Qinghe smiled faintly.
"Can you tell roughly what level his cultivation is at?"
"Judging from the fluctuations of his Soul Power, it seems to be only around level eight or nine. But from the spiritual power he displayed when he unleashed Divine Slaughter's Domain just now, it is likely at the Soul Emperor level."
"Soul Power fluctuations at level eight or nine, yet spiritual power at the Soul Emperor level? Heh, how could anyone have such a bizarre combination of strengths? It seems his ability to conceal himself is quite formidable as well—so much so that even you could not see through him. He is hiding many secrets. That only makes me more curious."
Xue Qinghe stroked his chin, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Young Master, should we capture him and interrogate him thoroughly?"
At those words, a trace of displeasure flashed through Xue Qinghe's eyes.
"Fool! A powerhouse who possesses Divine Slaughter's Domain, and instead of trying to recruit him, you want to make an enemy of him to the bitter end? If everyone in Spirit Hall handled matters as you do, how could we ever unify the world? Furthermore, he has close ties with both the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Poison Douluo. If we move against him, do you think those two forces would fail to notice us? If that exposes my identity, can you bear the responsibility?"
"Please calm your anger, Young Master! I was wrong. I had not considered things thoroughly enough."
Cold sweat streamed