A Martial Soul Rearing Handbook: A Glimpse into Titled Douluo Cultivation

After playing the role for so long, Qian Renxue had fully settled into her identity as Xue Qinghe, the Heaven Dou First Prince. Not a single flaw could be found in her words or actions.

"May I ask who your master is, Tang Shan? To have nurtured such an extraordinary genius as you..."

Curiosity filled Xue Qinghe's eyes. Her fingers tapped unconsciously against the table, the faint sounds betraying a trace of barely perceptible impatience.

"I don't know. He only said he would take my older brother and me as his disciples. He never told us who he really was."

Tang Shan's answer came as no surprise to Xue Qinghe. Grandmaster was cautious by nature, so it was perfectly normal for him to take disciples without revealing his true identity. But that meant her hopes of meeting him would likely come to nothing.

Judging by the way the brothers interacted with Grandmaster, he was clearly the one in control. It made sense. However astonishingly talented Tang Shan and his brother might be, they probably amounted to little in that gentleman's eyes.

Despite those thoughts, Xue Qinghe showed no sign of giving up. She still wanted to try once more.

"Might I have the honor of paying your esteemed master a visit?"

Tang Shan shook his head, a hint of regret on his face as his voice grew somber.

"After teaching my older brother and me everything he could, Master entered closed-door cultivation, vowing not to emerge until he succeeded. He said that if he succeeded, he would stand at the pinnacle of this age. If he failed, he would have explored a mistaken path for the Soul Masters of the future."

The hand holding Xue Qinghe's teacup jerked. A few drops splashed onto the luxurious carpet, spreading into a small