"Thank you for saving us, Lord Soul Master. Without you, Master Liang would surely have died."
As Man Sui spoke, she moved to kneel and kowtow.
Master Liang coughed weakly and struggled to cup his hands as well. "Thank you for saving us, Senior!"
"Now, now, none of that! What are you doing?"
Feeling that his hands were still dirty, Xuan Zi used his soul power to lift the little girl before she could kneel.
He merely cast a dispassionate glance at the young man cupping his hands beside her.
A Five-Ring Soul King in his twenties-his talent was nothing special, hardly worth much attention.
Xuan Zi asked expectantly:
"Little girl, what is your martial soul?"
Although both of them possessed the Taotie bloodline, martial souls came in many varieties.
There were the Godly Taotie Bull, the Godly Taotie Goat, and others...
Without seeing it himself, he could not tell.
Man Sui first glanced at Master Liang. Only after he nodded did she release her martial soul.
Xuan Zi noticed this, and felt a little displeased with the man who called himself Master Liang.
But what happened next instantly washed away his displeasure.
"The Godly Taotie Bull! It's actually the Godly Taotie Bull! Heaven has truly been kind to this old man!"
Xuan Zi gazed at the phantom that appeared behind Man Sui and spoke in excitement.
He began waving his arms and stamping his feet with joy.
The same bloodline, the same martial soul-if he had not been certain he had no children, he would have thought this little girl was his descendant.
The gaze Xuan Zi turned on Man Sui was filled with affection.
Since they had the same martial soul, he could teach her every last detail of everything he had learned throughout his life.
He could