Yu Tianheng's startled cry drew the attention of every member of the Imperial Fighting Team.
Yu Tianheng was the captain of the Imperial Fighting Team, a genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
At such a young age, he was already a level thirty-nine Soul Elder with level-nine Innate Soul Power. He was unquestionably Titled Douluo material, a top-tier genius even across the continent.
He stood tall and handsome, his short blue hair making him look especially spirited.
When the Imperial Fighting Team members heard Yu Tianheng call someone "Uncle," they all turned curiously, wanting to see which Soul Douluo-level powerhouse had arrived.
Yet when they saw Yu Xiaogang, everyone was left dumbfounded.
In their perception, Yu Xiaogang's aura was pitifully weak. He was only level twenty-nine, not even a Soul Elder, and could not compare to any of them.
They found it hard to believe and suspected they had sensed him incorrectly, so they checked again.
Osler rubbed his eyes and cried out in disbelief, "Captain, this level twenty-nine... uncle is your uncle?"
He had originally wanted to say "trash," but remembering that Yu Tianheng was right there, he immediately changed his wording and forcibly swallowed the insult.
Even so, all the team members looked over with complicated emotions in their eyes.
Surprise, confusion, and a hint of disdain.
Yu Tianheng sensed his teammates' gazes as well. He felt somewhat embarrassed, but he still nodded stiffly.
"This is my uncle, Yu Xiaogang, known in the Soul Master world as the Grandmaster of theory."
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling exchanged glances and raised their brows.
Given their circles, it was not difficult for them to know about Yu Xiaogang.
After all, the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's leader, the wisdom corner of the Golden Iron Triangle,