Out of professional ethics, Su Yuntao paused. Since it was only going through the motions, he ultimately took out the blue crystal ball used to test soul power again and handed it to Tang San. "Use the method I just taught you. First, try to retract your martial soul, then place your hand on this."
At his words, Tang San immediately withdrew his Blue Silver Grass martial soul, so quickly that he looked like a seasoned soul master who had practiced it hundreds or thousands of times. Su Yuntao could not help but freeze, while Wang Zhao, standing some distance away, narrowed his eyes as well.
Tang San seemed to notice the change in Su Yuntao's mood. He paused, but soon did not think much of it.
After all, what trouble could a mere Su Yuntao possibly cause?
Tang San thought to himself. Noticing Su Yuntao's somewhat astonished gaze, he even felt faintly pleased with himself for showing off.
Still, Tang San's carelessness was not without reason. If it had been his previous life, he might have already been darkly stamping people with a "Path to Death" every other moment.
In this life, he believed he held an invincible script of foresight—wild, arrogant, cool, and dazzling enough to defy heaven, earth, and the air itself. With seventeen cards in hand, there was no way he could lose no matter how recklessly he played. Much less before a mere Su Yuntao.
Yes, "a mere Su Yuntao"...
Let that sink in.
Very soon, Tang San pressed his palm against the blue crystal ball, and a brilliant blue radiance instantly lit up.
"Heavens, it's actually Innate Full Soul Power!"
Seeing this, the surprise in Su Yuntao's eyes deepened. He could not help crying out in shock.
The corners of Tang San's lips curled