The Old Monkey Toys with Tang Hao

As soon as those words were spoken, the private room fell briefly silent.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao did not feel offended by Wukong's challenge. Instead, they felt a flicker of excitement at encountering worthy prey.

"A soul battle is naturally possible."

Tang Xiao was more composed. He asked, "But I wonder, Brother Supreme Treasure, what is your current cultivation level? And what is your martial soul?"

Leaning back in his chair, Wukong replied calmly, "My cultivation is currently at level eighty-two. My martial soul is called the Ice-Fire Twin Dragon Staff."

"Twin Dragon Staff?"

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao exchanged a glance. There was, on the continent, a reclusive family whose inherited martial soul was the Coiling Dragon Staff.

However, that family had not emerged for a very long time.

The last time they had appeared was a century ago, when two titled prodigies had arisen from their ranks.

Even their father had suffered a loss at their hands.

Could this Supreme Treasure be from that reclusive family?

As for his age, the Tang brothers did not ask.

Once Soul Masters broke through to the higher ranks, their aging would slow considerably.

One of the brothers was nearing forty, the other fifty, yet both still looked like vigorous young men in their twenties or thirties.

Thus, deep down, they believed there could be no one in the world more talented than Tang Hao.

So Supreme Treasure's true age was likely at least close to Tang Hao's, perhaps even older.

Tang Xiao laughed heartily and patted Tang Hao's shoulder. "Since Brother Treasure is an eighty-second-level Soul Douluo, let my second brother be your opponent. He is currently at level eighty-three, so your realms are close enough for an even match. I am already at level eighty-nine; if I stepped in,