"Your Martial Soul is a Body Martial Soul. Which part of your body is it?"
Xue Qinghe had barely steadied himself when he asked Tang Shan the question.
"My Body Martial Soul is my entire body. You could also call it a Self-Deity Martial Soul."
As Tang Shan spoke, inspiration struck, and he gave his Martial Soul a name on the spot.
Calling it a full-body Body Martial Soul every time was a mouthful, and it hardly sounded distinctive. A name of its own suited it much better.
"Are you really only seven?"
Xue Qinghe asked again, his tone utterly serious. He clearly still doubted Tang Shan's age. He simply could not reconcile the person before him with a seven-year-old.
"I really am seven. Spirit Hall still has the record of my Martial Soul Awakening. If Your Highness has the means, feel free to check."
Xue Qinghe made a mental note of that, then pressed on. "What was your Innate Soul Power level?"
The moment he asked, something struck him as odd.
Even with Innate Full Soul Power, how could anyone reach Level 19 by seven? Could a Martial Soul really grant Innate Soul Power above level ten without reaching the level twenty of a divine Martial Soul?
"Innate Full Soul Power. Level ten."
With that, Tang Shan turned toward the arena.
Xue Qinghe froze, then looked up. Only then did he notice that Su Yuntao had long since recovered his Soul Power and won another Soul Fighting match.
Su Yuntao was preparing to leave the arena now. It seemed he had no intention of taking part in any more matches.
"Brother."
Tang Shan called out. Su Yuntao turned at the sound and walked straight over, ignoring the crowd still clamoring in the stands.
"Young Master, I've searched for quite