"You're not joking?!"
Cai Ling lost her usual composure and stared at Chu Zhou in disbelief.
Four Dou Zong?!
What kind of joke was this?!
In a place like the Jia Ma Empire, Dou Zong experts were already the stuff of legend.
Her Snake-People Tribe had produced only one in several hundred years: her.
Yet Chu Zhou claimed he could give the Snake-People Tribe four more Dou Zong.
"Why would I joke about something like this?" Chu Zhou folded his hands over his knees, his expression calm. "Originally, the chances were only thirty to fifty percent, but now they're close to seventy percent. I doubt your tribe's four Grand Supreme Elders, all high-level Dou Emperors, would refuse to try."
"How would we do it?!" Cai Ling's voice trembled slightly. She stared intently at Chu Zhou, searching his face for any sign that he was joking.
But Chu Zhou's eyes remained calm and serious, without a trace of teasing. He raised a hand before Cai Ling, summoned the Mystic Yellow Azure Flame, and released a trace of the Bone Spirit Cold Flame's essence. "This Heavenly Flame of mine recently absorbed the essence of the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, giving it some of that flame's power."
"The Bone Spirit Cold Flame ranks eleventh on the Heavenly Flame Ranking and can affect the soul. It's a peculiar flame that combines extreme cold with extreme heat, possessing the special ability to subject its target to both ice and fire. It feels cold, but the damage it actually inflicts is burning."
"Under the control of my powerful soul power, it's perfectly suited to your tribe's secret technique for evolving your bloodline and breaking through."
Queen Medusa's breathing quickened at his words.
From the information Chu Zhou had revealed, the success rate did indeed sound higher