In a few more days, Tang San's Soul Power would probably surpass his.
If Tang San became a Soul Ancestor before he did, that would be utterly humiliating.
Although he had been the team captain before, Tang San had already surpassed him as the team's true core with his prestigious control-type abilities.
Now that Tang San's Soul Power was equal to his, his title as captain would probably become even more meaningless.
"Mubai, I..."
Tang San sensed that something was off with everyone's mood, especially Dai Mubai's. He wanted to explain, but he had no idea what he could say.
Should he say he had not known these things would be so effective?
Should he say Liu Erlong had not favored him?
Or should he say everyone had some?
None of that would work.
Not knowing what to say, Tang San could only fall silent awkwardly.
The chill in Dai Mubai's strange heterochromatic eyes deepened.
Yet Liu Erlong, who had caused all this, still had not noticed anything wrong.
She was simply delighted by the tremendous gains Tang San had received from eating the fruits.
After all, she had practically snatched and stolen those two fruits. Once they were in his stomach, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would never be able to take them back.
Yu Xiaogang, standing beside her, had noticed something was wrong. But the beneficiary was his disciple, the subject of his theories, so he merely offered some empty pleasantries and made promises to the others.
"We're not favoring Xiao San or thinking only of him instead of you. It's simply that these things are only suitable for Plant Martial Souls. Giving them to Xiao San is the most appropriate choice and ensures they won't be wasted."
"But Xu Yuan treats all seven of you equally.