In the hall of the Self-Cultivation Furnace, the Shi Brothers had gathered together.
"Brother, what do you think the boss called us here for?"
"Little brother, if you're asking me, who am I supposed to ask? Let's keep quiet and wait for the boss's orders."
"Mm-hmm."
Shi Mo nodded, then stood off to one side without another word.
It wasn't as if the boss would lead them into a trap, right?
Lin Ya came over and patted their shoulders, which had grown noticeably broader. He said with satisfaction:
"What level are you two now?"
"Boss! We're level 33!" Shi Mo answered honestly.
In a year and a half, their cultivation techniques and talent had carried them up a full six levels. Whale Rubber had also let them absorb a third Soul Ring beyond their level, raising them another two. Eight whole levels!
The brothers had never dared dream of advancing so fast.
Lin Ya nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad, not bad. There are still more than seven months until the tournament. Another three levels shouldn't be a problem, and reaching Soul Ancestor shouldn't be a problem either."
The Shi Brothers stared at him in confusion.
Thirty-three plus three was thirty-six, wasn't it? How had the boss worked out that reaching Soul Ancestor would be no problem?
Lin Ya then went to Xue Beng. "What about you?"
"I'm level 33 too, of course!" Xue Beng said confidently.
His talent was actually inferior to the Shi Brothers', but he had practiced the Golden Light Mantra and taken Whale Rubber since childhood. His foundation was exceptionally solid, which was why he hadn't fallen behind them.
Lin Ya nodded.
Xue Beng and the Shi Brothers couldn't benefit from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, so reaching this level was already quite impressive.
Ning