The Sun Moon Imperial Palace.
Moonlight streamed in through the window.
After receiving treatment, Xu Tianzhen had regained consciousness. Apart from some lingering swelling on her right cheek, she was otherwise fine.
Her eyes were vacant as she stared blankly out the window.
There was no telling what was going through her mind.
Xu Tianran wheeled himself into the room and asked with concern, "Tianzhen, how are you feeling? Nothing serious, right?"
"Apart from my face still being a little swollen, there's nothing much wrong," Xu Tianzhen said flatly.
Xu Tianran came to the other side of the table and asked with a smile, "How did it feel to lose to Chen Mo?"
"Hmph, what do you think? Losing obviously didn't feel good. Chen Mo was far stronger than I expected."
"I lost before I could even see him move."
Xu Tianzhen sounded thoroughly dejected.
Xu Tianran couldn't help chuckling. "I was stunned when I saw that from the platform, too. After all, as a Six-Ring Soul Emperor, you rank among the best of your peers in the Sun Moon Empire."
"Yet Chen Mo still defeated you without even unleashing his martial soul. That alone shows how terrifyingly powerful he's become."
"He might already be a Soul Douluo!"
All one could say was that Xu Tianran's imagination still fell short of Chen Mo's actual strength.
Xu Tianzhen couldn't believe it. "A Soul Douluo? That's impossible, isn't it? How old is Chen Mo? How could he have reached that realm already?"
"So, do you think Chen Mo is qualified to be your prince consort now?"
At Xu Tianran's words, Xu Tianzhen blushed slightly.
Previously, she had thought Chen Mo was merely a somewhat handsome pretty boy with the Body Sect backing him.
Now, however, Xu Tianzhen was completely won over.
She