After leaving the tree pavilion, Jiang Hai was still a little dazed. Although Yan Shaozhe had not appeared much in the original story, and had revealed little of his abilities beyond his Martial Soul, he was hardly ordinary.
After all, he was a Level 97 Power Attack System Super Douluo and the dean of Shrek Academy. His learning and understanding of Martial Souls and Soul Masters had reached an extraordinarily high level.
After Level 95, every additional level of Soul Power a human Soul Master gained was a process of breaking through their limits.
Level 97 was already enough to place someone among humanity's ten strongest experts.
After Jiang Hai left, a smug smile appeared on Yan Shaozhe's face. It soon became a broad grin, and he said, suppressing his laughter, "Little fellow, stunned you speechless, didn't I? Hahaha, old ginger really is hotter! Seeing that little fellow, who always looks as though everything under heaven is in his grasp, finally get shocked was simply too entertaining."
After a while, Yan Shaozhe's smile faded. He sighed. "The Martial Soul's limit, the Martial Soul's limit... To think it really was the Martial Soul's limit. I should have realized it long ago. I truly don't know whether to say this boy's talent is too good or too poor. He actually reached his Martial Soul's limit..."
Outside the door, Zhang Lexuan said, "Cultivate at my place today!"
"Thank you, Sister Xuan!" Jiang Hai said with a nod.
He had nowhere else to go for now. Although Yan Shaozhe had told him not to seek answers outside himself, Jiang Hai had no idea how to truly accomplish that. He had a few vague paths in mind, but none were clear.
Even Yan Shaozhe's suggestion of unifying the Bronze Coffins left Jiang Hai without a