"These past two days, Shaozhe and Lexuan have both told me about you. At first, I thought they were exaggerating, but now that I've seen you for myself, it seems they still underestimated you."
A glint flashed in Mu En's eyes.
"Such powerful Mental Power, despite having only two rings. You're already almost on par with a Spirit King specializing in spiritual power."
"And those bones and sinews of yours—your strength is hidden within. Your foundations are so solid that even many Spirit Emperors can't compare."
"With talent this heaven-defying, it seems I really did misjudge you back then!"
Mu En looked at Huo Yuhao, his face full of astonishment.
Huo Yuhao was startled. He hadn't expected Mu En to see how far his physical and spiritual cultivation had progressed with just one glance.
For a moment, Huo Yuhao didn't know how to respond, so he simply stood there in silence.
"Yuhao, child, would you let me take a look at your Martial Soul?"
Mu En's aged voice sounded gentle and kind, yet there was a natural persuasiveness to it that made refusal seem impossible.
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao's clear black eyes changed in the next instant, becoming scarlet pupils marked with three black tomoe.
The Three-Tomoe Sharingan appeared once more.
Mu En gave it a brief examination, his face revealing confusion and puzzlement.
"Could such an unusual Martial Soul really exist? That doesn't make sense. This Martial Soul's bloodline has never been seen on Douluo Continent."
Mu En murmured to himself.
"Child, Shaozhe told me your Martial Soul can mutate multiple times?" he asked.
Huo Yuhao fell silent for a while before answering, "Yes. Every time my Martial Soul gains a Spirit Ring, it evolves once, and its form changes as well. There was originally only one tomoe in