He sensed an aura of kinship from those two. They should be the Grandmaster's disciples.
"Little San, pay close attention to those four," the Grandmaster's voice sounded beside Tang San's ear.
Tang San turned his head and saw that the Grandmaster had come to his side, his expression grave.
"These four are the four great prodigies of Martial Soul Hall's Golden Generation. The tall young man at the front is called Xie Yue, a level fifty-seven assault-type Battle Soul King. His Martial Soul is Moon Blades. Beside him is his younger sister, Hu Liena. Her Martial Soul is a fox, and she is a level fifty-nine control-type Battle Soul King with exceptionally powerful charm abilities."
"Further over is a young girl named Zhao Youyue, a level fifty-four Battle Soul King. Her Martial Soul is the moon. She is a hybrid-type soul master skilled in both control and direct assault, and she must not be underestimated."
"The last one is called Jing Wuming. His Martial Soul is a shadow. His attacks are strange and unpredictable, and he excels at hiding in the shadows to launch sneak attacks. Unless one's spiritual power far surpasses his, it is simply impossible to detect where he is hiding."
As the Grandmaster finished speaking, everyone from Shrek fell silent, their expressions solemn.
Even Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong, who had been caught up in excitement just moments ago, now wore ugly expressions.
"Grandmaster, are Xie Yue and Hu Liena really that terrifying? Their soul power is more than twenty levels above mine. How are we supposed to fight them?" Ma Hongjun looked like a deflated ball.
The strength of Martial Soul Hall's four-man lineup alone was enough to drive every participating academy to despair.
The Grandmaster slowly nodded. "These four can be called prodigies seen only