Though he was hundreds of meters away, the bird's-eye view provided by Spirit Detection showed the scene ahead even more clearly than his own eyes could have.
Huo Yuhao made out the true forms of the two bright yellow little beasts, his gaze lingering briefly on their protruding snouts and stubby limbs.
They were no wild treasure-hunting soul beasts at all, but physical manifestations of martial souls condensed from soul power.
He had once leafed through accounts of ancient sect secrets in Shrek Academy's Library, one of which had recorded a rare trash martial soul.
This martial soul arose from a detrimental mutation of the top-tier beast martial soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Though it barely retained a faint trace of dragon blood, it had degenerated into a ridiculous creature that resembled a pig and could only attack by farting.
It was none other than Luo Sanpao.
The two boys before him looked alike, even their heights and builds were identical. They were clearly twin brothers born of the same mother, and because they had developed together in the womb, they had awakened exactly the same mutated martial soul.
Huo Yuhao scanned the fluctuations of soul power around them and quickly reached a precise assessment.
Rank ten.
At twelve years old, they had only managed to cultivate to rank ten, even by the most generous reckoning. Their talent could practically rival that of Huo Yuhao in the original story.
The two boys held standard-issue short knives and stood back to back, warily peering into the miasma around them.
There were no elders leading them, nor any fellow disciples watching their backs.
For them to dare enter a place like Fallen Dragon Canyon to hunt a hundred-year soul beast for their first soul ring, armed with two trash martial souls