"Old Meng! Old Bai! Look who's here!"
The moment Zhi Lin pushed open the doors to the Education Committee, he shouted at the other two elders inside.
Hearing Zhi Lin's voice, Mengshenji and Bai Baoshan hurriedly set aside their work and looked behind him.
The instant they saw Lin Ya, their expressions became incredibly excited.
"Lin Ya!"
The two consecrated elders flashed over to Lin Ya, their eyes burning as they looked at him.
When Lin Ya had been taken away by the Six-Winged Darkgold Tiger, all three consecrated elders had gone to rescue him. Naturally, Lin Ya had not forgotten them.
"Three elders, it's been a long time."
"Not that long," Bai Baoshan said with a cheerful wave.
Mengshenji also calmed his stirred emotions before saying, "It's been nearly three years since we last met, hasn't it? You had already broken through Rank 30 back then. With your talent, you should be a Rank 41 Soul Ancestor by now, right?"
During this era, gaining two ranks of Soul Power in a year already made one a genius, while gaining three ranks a year made one a peerless prodigy. Mengshenji could not possibly have valued Lin Ya more highly.
But...
"Uh... more or less. More or less."
Lin Ya did not say much. The three consecrated elders were all his own people, so there was no point in concealing anything.
Lin Ya stirred his Soul Power. Buzz!
Black! Black! Black! Black! Black!
Five soul rings appeared beneath his feet!
The terrifying Soul Power of Rank 56 reverberated throughout the office!
With the strength of three Soul Douluo, they naturally would not have cared about a Rank 56 Soul King. But the problem was that Lin Ya was only twelve years old!
"Ten-thousand-year soul rings... and five of them?! How is