The air in the room instantly froze at those words.
Tang Wulin's body trembled slightly. His clear eyes locked tightly onto Zhong Shenxiu, his tone carrying a trace of uncertain hesitation.
"You mean... the problem with the bloodline in my body?"
No one knew their own affairs better than themselves. Of course Tang Wulin knew about the Golden Dragon King, but what shocked him was that Zhong Shenxiu knew as well—knew the secret he had always kept buried in his heart.
Ever since "Old Tang" had appeared in his spiritual sea and helped him temper his body with all kinds of spiritual treasures, allowing him to break through the seals on the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, he had noticed that his cultivation speed, physical strength, and bodily resilience had all become absurdly unreasonable. They far surpassed Soul Masters of the same rank and were nothing like what an ordinary Blue Silver Grass martial soul should possess.
Zhong Shenxiu nodded lightly. Without concealing anything, he laid out the whole truth.
"That's right. What flows through your veins is no ordinary bloodline, but the source bloodline of the Golden Dragon King—one of the two halves born from the ancient Dragon God's division."
"Someone used immense power to forcibly seal this incomparably powerful Golden Dragon King Bloodline within your body, placing a total of eighteen seals upon it."
"They also left behind a personal divine consciousness within the seals, guiding you step by step to break them. Through the Golden Dragon King's bloodline power, it raises your cultivation, tempers your body, and strengthens everything about you."
Those words were like a thunderbolt from clear skies, leaving everyone present with tingling scalps.
Xie Xie's mouth fell open on the spot, his eyes nearly bulging from their sockets, his face full of disbelief.
Good heavens!