The training grounds.
Shui Qinghan glanced at the seven members of the Spirit Hall Team. With her cultivation, she could naturally tell that almost all seven possessed the strength of Three-Ring Soul Elders.
Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan had even reached the level of High-Rank Soul Elders, meaning they were above level thirty-five.
In a year and a half at most, they would break through to level forty and become Four-Ring Soul Ancestors.
Although the three looked like eighteen- or nineteen-year-old adults, fully mature in both body and mind, they were actually only fourteen or fifteen. Hu Liena was even younger, not yet fourteen.
Given their ages and cultivation, any faction would have called them geniuses with the potential to reach Title Rank.
Yet compared to Jiang Lan, their talent was no more than the light of fireflies beside the brilliant moon.
"Lan'er, you'll fight this team match alone," Shui Qinghan instructed, turning toward Jiang Lan.
"Alone? All right." Jiang Lan paused, then nodded.
They were only a bunch of Soul Elders. Even alone, he could sweep them all away with a single click.
"Sister, this is Spirit Hall. Shouldn't we have Lan'er hide her strength?" Shui Qingrou asked, startled.
Although Spirit Hall had a rock-solid reputation, its current Pope was not Angel Douluo.
The current Pope of Spirit Hall had a history. Who knew whether he would send someone to assassinate Jiang Lan?
"It's fine. As long as that Great Enshrined doesn't intervene, I'm strong enough to protect Lan'er. Besides, with her talent, a few more years of cultivation will put her beyond even Title Rank experts. It won't matter if her strength is exposed," Shui Qinghan said confidently.
Rather than making Jiang Lan cautiously conceal himself, Shui Qinghan wanted to see him brimming with spirit, sweeping aside