Shock! Shock! More Shock!

"Come on, show them."

Lin Chen looked at the two girls, with no intention of hiding anything.

"Hehe, I'll go first."

Xiao Wu stepped forward. Soul Power light suddenly bloomed from between her brows, and in the blink of an eye, she completed Martial Soul Possession.

Two yellow and two purple Spirit Rings rose from beneath her feet one after another.

Xiao Wu looked mockingly at Dai Mubai and the others. "Xiao Wu, Martial Soul: Soft Bone Rabbit. Level 45 assault-type Battle Soul Ancestor."

"How is that possible?"

Ning Rongrong, the lofty young lady, was the first to react. She stared at the four Spirit Rings around Xiao Wu in utter disbelief.

She had been born into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects. What kind of genius had she not seen?

But a supreme genius who had reached Level 45 at twelve years old—not only had she never seen one, she had never even heard of one.

Not even Tang Hao...

As the youngest Titled Douluo in the Spirit Master world, his level had not been this outrageous when he was twelve.

Dai Mubai and the others also stared dumbfoundedly at her four dazzling Spirit Rings.

Twelve years old. Level 45.

This utterly overturned everything they knew about the speed of Spirit Master cultivation. Even Innate Full Soul Power could not possibly be this absurd, could it?

Tang San alone remained calm.

After all, he had spent several years with Lin Chen and Xiao Wu, and they had never made any effort to conceal themselves.

Tang San more or less knew their Soul Power Levels.

Before Dai Mubai and the others could recover, Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and gave Dai Mubai a meaningful smile.

Dai Mubai frowned slightly.

What did that smile mean? Could