After they had waited outside the Spirit Hall in Holy Soul Village for an hour, Su Yuntao finally arrived, fashionably late.
Huo Yuhao finally met this legendary figure, Grandmaster Su, who was merely a two-ring Soul Grandmaster.
Single-handedly, he had made Spirit Hall overlook Tang San, a thorn in its heart, by labeling Blue Silver Grass with innate full soul power worthless.
He had also single-handedly snuffed out the talents of every body martial soul wielder he had awakened, ensuring that the Body Sect could only rise after his death. How heaven-defying!
Huo Yuhao was willing to dub him the Blind Douluo.
Su Yuntao looked imposing. In fact, no Soul Master was ugly. He wore the yellow robes of a Spirit Hall deacon.
However, if Huo Yuhao remembered correctly, Su Yuntao was also a hopeless simp.
When he had first seen Sisi, he had been young and naive. At eleven or twelve, how could he have understood such things?
Yet the more he thought about it, the more something seemed off.
Only later had he learned that Sisi and Ma Xiuluo had that sort of relationship. Su Yuntao really had it rough.
Su Yuntao wore the distinctive pride of Spirit Hall personnel on his face. Huo Yuhao admired that bearing, because it showed confidence in one's own faction.
In his identity as Qian Renhan, Huo Yuhao was Spirit Hall's Saint Son, so he still held very special feelings for Spirit Hall.
With him around, Tang San could never destroy Spirit Hall, because he was a Tang San sniper, specializing in killing Tang San. There would be no exceptions.
Old Jack approached him with a respectful expression.
Although Su Yuntao was young, he had already been dealing with Holy Soul Village for seven or eight years.
Su Yuntao's martial soul awakening