How Vast the Gap

Silves City, the capital of the Silves Kingdom, was also the final stop of the Imperial Fighting Team's touring challenge.

Aside from the immensely powerful Silves Royal Family, several forces with Soul Saint-level strength were stationed here.

Both the number of experts and its prosperity ranked first in the entire kingdom.

Naturally, the Great Soul Arena here gathered no shortage of powerful teams, making it a fitting penultimate stop for the Imperial Fighting Team.

"Teacher Deng, how far do you think my current strength falls short of the captain's?"

Inside the Silves City Great Soul Arena's VIP waiting room, Yu Tianheng approached Deng Jilin, who had been resting with his eyes closed, and asked hopefully.

Yu Tianheng's words drew everyone's attention in the waiting room.

Other than Xiao Wu and the other two girls, as well as Ye Lingling, who had no interest in the matter, everyone from the Imperial Fighting Team looked at Deng Jilin.

Over this period, they had witnessed the strength of this team leader.

Deng Jilin was about the same age as Teacher Qin, yet his Soul Power Level far surpassed Teacher Qin's. A Soul Saint in his thirties was likely an exceptionally rare existence even across the continent!

Not to mention his Sky Cold Sword Martial Soul. The terror of its ice power was even purer than Shui Bing'er's Ice Phoenix during the friendly match!

Deng Jilin opened his eyes, glanced at Yu Tianheng before him, then looked him over from head to toe.

Yu Tianheng possessed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, and his Soul Power had only recently broken through to level forty-five.

Perhaps the battles in the previous Great Soul Arenas had gone too smoothly, giving him the nerve to ask such a question.

Deng Jilin did not answer immediately. Instead,