Tang San felt the Mysterious Heaven Skill within him being drawn into motion, a warm current spreading through every limb and bone.
The next moment, a pale blue strand of Blue Silver Grass slowly emerged from his palm. Its slender leaves shimmered faintly in the sunlight, looking no different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
"Blue Silver Grass again."
Su Yuntao curled his lip, his impatience growing. He was about to wave Tang San away when the boy reminded him:
"Wait, Uncle. You haven't tested my soul power yet."
Su Yuntao paused, then scoffed:
"Blue Silver Grass is a trash martial soul. In all my years doing this, I've never seen anyone awaken soul power with it. This is a complete waste of time."
Despite his words, perhaps moved by the resolve in Tang San's eyes, neither servile nor arrogant, he still handed over the Testing Crystal Ball.
"Fine, then. Put your hand on it."
Tang San obediently did so. A faint stream of soul power flowed into the crystal ball, and the Testing Crystal Ball in Su Yuntao's hand instantly erupted with dazzling light, reaching its maximum reading.
"Innate full soul power!"
Su Yuntao's eyes flew wide. His impatience vanished without a trace, replaced by incredulous shock. He looked Tang San over repeatedly, his tone conflicted.
"It really is innate full soul power! What a pity that his martial soul is useless Blue Silver Grass... What a waste of heaven's gifts."
Old Jack heard every word from beside them. Trembling with excitement, he hurried forward and clasped Su Yuntao's hand.
"Master! Is that really true? Little San has innate full soul power?"
"Would I lie to you?"
Su Yuntao irritably shook off Old Jack's hand, but he could not help giving Tang San another few looks. His tone softened somewhat.