Another Tragedy Strikes the Cultivation World After Soul Suppressing Douluo

"As for the two of you, Yu Cheng has spoken to me about you quite a few times over the past few years. I've been looking forward to meeting you, and now I suppose I've finally gotten my wish."

After they arrived at the Manufacturing Room, Yi Hongchen had Huo Yuhao and his companion find somewhere to sit while he leaned against the laboratory bench, his gaze sizing Huo Yuhao up, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

"To have brought both the paths of soul master and soul tool to such a level at your age—your future is boundless. Looking across the entire history of the continent, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many others like you."

"Seeing you makes me think of someone—the First Generation Tower Master of the Spirit Pagoda, Spirit Ice Douluo."

"..."

Huo Yuhao's eyelid twitched faintly, but his expression remained calm as he said, "You praise me too highly, Chairman."

Gu Yuena blinked. Looking at Huo Yuhao's expression, she smiled.

"Chairman, do you know Spirit Ice Douluo well?"

"Naturally. When speaking of the history of soul tools, there's no getting around that man."

A reminiscent look appeared on Yi Hongchen's face. "And it's rather shameful to say, but among humanity, aside from that man ten thousand years ago, there haven't been many who could cultivate as both soul engineer and soul master at the same time. In the present day, all kinds of knowledge have been refined and divided into several Side Professions instead. Pure soul engineers are already very rare. We later generations are actually inferior to our predecessors."

Yi Hongchen sighed softly, his gaze distant.

Huo Yuhao's expression was still indifferent, but a trace of imperceptible complexity flashed deep in his eyes.

That wasn't a matter of talent. It was a