"Little Ao, what are you standing there for?"
"Why aren't you congratulating Third Brother on his breakthrough?"
Seeing Oscar staring blankly, lost in thought, Ma Hongjun poked him from behind and reminded him in a low voice.
"Oh, right."
Oscar hurriedly turned to Tang San, but before he could speak, Tang San interrupted him.
"Little Ao, we're all brothers. There's no need to stand on ceremony."
"All right."
Oscar paused, then nodded.
If he remembered correctly, this was the first time Tang San had called them brothers since they had arrived on Sea God Island.
"Third Brother, what level are you now? Come on, tell us!"
Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San expectantly.
"Nothing much. Just a level forty-five Soul Ancestor. I only refined a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring."
Tang San smiled faintly and spoke with studied nonchalance.
"A level forty-five Soul Ancestor with a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring?"
"That's way too strong!"
Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Dai Mubai all looked stunned.
Tang San's talent was even greater than they had imagined!
"Hahaha, it's nothing, nothing worth mentioning!"
Hearing them, Tang San broke into a smile.
He had to admit, being watched with such reverence felt extremely good.
"Keep working hard, all of you. Don't sell yourselves short. Remember, you're no ordinary people either. Even on the Douluo Continent, you count among heaven's favored talents."
"We're that impressive too?"
Ma Hongjun froze for a moment, then couldn't help asking quietly.
"Since Lord Sea God chose you and bestowed his gifts upon you, he must believe you'll accomplish great things in the future. I believe in you too. One day, your names will surely be known throughout the Douluo Continent."
Tang San's voice was full of encouragement.
"Really?"
Ma Hongjun's face immediately flushed.
After all, how many Soul Masters