The Pope Hasn't Retired Yet!

"What... is this Soul Core Method?"

Tang Hao frowned, a puzzled look appearing on his face.

But Tang Xiao, standing beside Tang Hao, was rather dismissive.

This so-called Holy Son was, at most, around ten years old. It would already be impressive if he had the cultivation of a Soul Grandmaster. Even with exceptional talent, a Soul Elder would be his limit. What kind of Soul Core Method could a mere Soul Elder possibly create?

Even if such a Soul Core Method truly existed, it was probably just some childish technique for low-level Soul Masters.

"Hao, there is no need to pay too much attention to this so-called Soul Core Method. If it were truly of vital importance, it should have been something researched by those old fellows in Spirit Hall, then pinned onto this Holy Son to make him sound more impressive."

"Besides, Spirit Hall calls itself the sacred land of Soul Masters. Since he has already brought up this Soul Core Method, would Spirit Hall dare keep it from the public? If they refuse to reveal it, Spirit Hall's standing in the hearts of those Soul Masters will surely suffer. In the end, they might just be lifting a rock only to drop it on their own feet."

Hearing his elder brother's words, Tang Hao's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and his expression eased. "Big Brother is right. I also think this Soul Core Method may just be a gimmick. But what I didn't expect was that so many people would come to Spirit Hall's Holy Son Investiture Ceremony. And... what truly alarms me is that so many of Spirit Hall's old monsters are still alive!"

At those words, Tang Xiao could not help but sigh.

Spirit Hall had always displayed tremendous strength, far surpassing the Upper Three