Son of Haotian?! Kill Kill Kill!

"Even if you two little geniuses don't like them, that's fine. In the future, you can always trade them with others for something practical."

As Xue Qinghe spoke, he directly stuffed the spirit bones into their hands.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Ye Yun did not refuse either. Why wouldn't he take something given away for free? He then put the spirit bone into his storage ring.

Counting the spirit bone he had just received, he now had two thousand-year spirit bones in his possession—a left leg bone and a right arm bone—as well as a forty-thousand-year left leg bone.

Although he could not absorb them, according to the information from Origin-End Deduction, they could be thrown into the Molecular Furnace for forging and mixed with other metals to create high-strength materials.

Not only would they have extremely strong durability, they would also have a special spirit-power conductivity. They would be quite good if made into weapons in the future.

Seeing that Xue Qinghe still wanted to keep asking questions, Ning Fengzhi could not help feeling anxious. All he could do was pray that Tang San hurried over and used his identity as the son of Clear Sky Douluo to draw attention away.

Otherwise, with his daughter's personality, if her head got hot and she took out something like a game console, it would be hard to explain.

"Crown Prince Brother, I'll show you something fun!"

Sure enough, it still came!

Ning Fengzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly spoke first, cutting her off.

"Ahem, Rongrong, that Glazed Rabbit you kept talking about before—Daddy has already had someone send it to your room. Hurry and go see whether you like it."

Ning Rongrong was still a child after all, and her attention was instantly diverted.

Her eyes lit up, and she excitedly hugged Ning Fengzhi's thigh.

"Really, Daddy? Rongrong likes Daddy the most! Xiao Wu, Brother Yun, let's go see it together!"

Ning Rongrong instantly beamed with joy and immediately tried to pull Xiao Wu and Ye Yun away with her.

Just then, Xue Qinghe, standing to the side, looked at Ning Fengzhi beside him with a deep, heavy gaze.

He instantly understood in his heart. Ning Fengzhi had done this on purpose. He did not want him to continue having too much contact with Ye Yun and Xiao Wu.

When something abnormal happened, there had to be a reason. There was definitely something hidden here.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Xue Qinghe immediately smiled and spoke to stop her. "Rongrong, Crown Prince Brother still has a few things he wants to discuss privately with these two little geniuses. You be good and go back first. Let them stay here and keep Brother company for a while, all right?"

"Mm... All right."

Ning Rongrong's little mouth pouted slightly. After struggling and hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded.

"Then Rongrong will go first! Xiao Wu, Brother Yun, you have to come find me quickly!"

After leaving those words, she hopped and skipped out of the room by herself.

Just then, Tang San finally hurried over as well. The moment he entered, he saw the richly dressed man and quickly saluted.

"Tang San greets Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Ning Fengzhi let out a breath of relief. He was finally here. Then he hurriedly began introducing him to Xue Qinghe.

"Your Highness Qinghe, let me introduce him to you. This is Tang San, also a top genius with innate full spirit power."

As his words fell, Ning Fengzhi deliberately lowered his voice, leaned close to Xue Qinghe's ear, and added a piece of heavy information.

"In addition, he also has a special identity—the son of Clear Sky Douluo."

Hearing the name Tang Hao, Xue Qinghe's heart shook violently.

That was the enemy who had personally caused his father's death back then!

His hands behind his back quietly tightened, and killing intent surged like an undercurrent in the depths of his heart.

But Xue Qinghe was extremely shrewd, and not the slightest bit of hostility showed on his face. Instead, he deliberately put on a look of astonishment, as though he were very surprised.

"Truly? But why..."

Ning Fengzhi gently shook his head, his expression solemn.

"What happened back then was not as simple as the outside rumors made it seem. There are other hidden circumstances. There are too many eyes and ears here, so we'll discuss this matter in private later."

Xue Qinghe looked deeply at Tang San.

"Might I ask what your martial soul is, little brother Tang San? And what level is your spirit power?"

Although Tang San felt that the way Xue Qinghe looked at him was somewhat strange, he still answered properly.

"Replying to Your Highness the Crown Prince, my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and I'm currently at level 14."

Blue Silver Grass, level 14, innate full spirit power?

Xue Qinghe was not some ignorant person. Blue Silver Grass was not the Blue Silver Emperor. How could it possibly have innate full spirit power?

The only possibility was that he also had a Clear Sky Hammer martial soul. A degenerated Blue Silver Emperor martial soul and the Clear Sky Hammer were about equal in quality, meeting the conditions to become twin martial souls.

This child would surely become a great threat in the future. He had to find an opportunity to kill him.

"I didn't expect mere Blue Silver Grass to be cultivated at such speed. Little brother Tang San truly is a genius favored by the heavens."

Xue Qinghe raised his hand and patted Tang San on the shoulder, then turned to look at Xiao Wu and Ye Yun to the side, asking with a smile, "And what cultivation do you two little geniuses have now?"

Xiao Wu, off to the side, was secretly eating pastries from the table. When her name was suddenly called, she nearly choked to death and beat her chest hard, trying to swallow it down.

Ye Yun wordlessly took a bottle of technologically blended juice from his storage space and handed it to her.

Xiao Wu hurriedly took the juice and gulped down two mouthfuls. Only then did she recover, speaking with some embarrassment.

"My martial soul is the Soft Bone Charm Rabbit, and my soul power is level fifteen."

This time, not only Xue Qinghe, but even Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised.

Qinghe might not know, but how could he not? This little girl spent every day running wild with Rongrong, her mind not on cultivation at all.

But even so, she was still four levels higher than Rongrong and one level higher than Tang San. How exactly did she cultivate?

"Clap, clap, clap."

Xue Qinghe could not help clapping in admiration.

"Amazing. Truly amazing. As expected of a genius born with full innate soul power. With geniuses like you in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, it will definitely become the number one sect under heaven."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly and set his attitude out with perfect propriety.

"You jest, Qinghe. No matter when, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will always be allied with the Heaven Dou Empire, sharing the same breath and branches, sharing honor and disgrace.

The sect's prosperity has always depended on the empire's stability. The stronger the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect becomes, the best proof that the Heaven Dou Empire is becoming stronger as well."

Xue Qinghe smiled and did not reply, lowering his head to look at the last genius.

Ye Yun spoke calmly.

"My martial soul is the Harmony Hat, and my soul power is level twenty-five."

Xue Qinghe's pupils constricted. He instinctively felt that it was impossible, and immediately reached out, wanting to examine Ye Yun's bone age and soul power.

But when his fingertips were still a hair's breadth from touching him, a layer of firefly-colored flame suddenly spread from around Ye Yun, forcing him back.

"Ugh..."

Xue Qinghe let out a muffled groan and staggered back several steps. His back hit the chair before he barely managed to steady himself.

"Qinghe!" Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi hurried forward and was just about to reach out to support him when Xue Qinghe raised a hand to stop him.

"Don't come over! I'm fine. Uncle Ning, there's no need to worry."

Xue Qinghe did his utmost to suppress the fluctuations of soul power inside him. Only after they calmed did he slowly stand up.

That fluctuation just now definitely was not soul power! It was a kind of energy higher in rank than soul power!

The instant that energy struck him, the soul bones on his body had been somewhat suppressed, nearly forcing him to reveal his true form.

Divine power? No, even the divine power on the Angel God statue did not feel this pure.

What exactly was this?

Xue Qinghe's gaze grew somewhat wary. Although he very much wanted to figure out what was going on, he did not dare touch Ye Yun lightly again.