Yet Lu Yu was utterly blunt. He simply stated his realm—Soul Elder—without elaborating on his exact cultivation or martial soul.
By the unwritten rules of the soul master world, this was undoubtedly an act of contempt.
After all, in the world of soul masters, strength and martial souls were important measures of a person's power.
Lu Yu clearly was not someone who would allow others to look down on him so easily.
He knew full well that this master and disciple had provoked him time and again, so naturally, he would not spare them any courtesy.
Tang San's gaze instantly turned cold. With a flip of his palm, his Blue Silver Grass martial soul appeared, and two yellow soul rings rose with it.
These were his First and Second Soul Rings, representing his two soul skills.
Immediately afterward, the First Soul Ring shone brightly. The Blue Silver Grass transformed into countless vines that swept outward, binding toward Lu Yu.
This was Tang San's first soul skill—Entangling. It could restrain an opponent's movements and create an opportunity for him to attack.
Yet in the face of Tang San's assault, Lu Yu stood motionless, allowing the Blue Silver Grass to wrap around his body.
This sight made both Meng Shenji and Yu Xiaogang frown.
They could not understand why Lu Yu was being so careless. Did he not know the binding power of Blue Silver Grass?
However, just as they were puzzled, golden light suddenly glimmered across Lu Yu's body, and an intense wave of Soul Power surged outward.
The Blue Silver Grass wrapped around him was forcibly shattered, turning into fragments that filled the air.
Even Tang San froze at the sight.
He had never imagined that Lu Yu could break his first soul skill so easily without even using his