"Yes, Grandmaster's soul power is stuck at rank 29. He seems to have written a book called Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul." Zhu Zhuqing did not say whether she knew Grandmaster belonged to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, because that would not have made sense.
Sword Douluo nodded. "Then that's him. That boy's martial soul mutation failed, and he was driven out of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. He's always wanted to prove himself. He was once the Spirit Hall Pope's lover, but the others in Spirit Hall were very unfriendly toward him. In the end, he left Spirit Hall for some unknown reason."
"Ah, he's a pitiful man."
Ning Rongrong's eyes widened in disbelief. She had clearly seen Liu Erlong, the dean of Blue Tyrant Academy, desperately pursuing Grandmaster.
Could this Grandmaster be trying to keep a foot in more than one boat?
Ning Rongrong's head was in a muddle, and her imagination began to run wild.
Sword Douluo settled into a crouch atop his martial soul, the Seven Kill Sword, and said slowly, "Once a soul master enters the ranks of Titled Douluos, their life undergoes an evolution. My father and grandfather were both Titled Douluos."
"When my father was a hundred and eight, he broke through to rank 97. That same year, he met the last opponent of his life, Spirit Hall's Great Enshrined, Qian Daoliu. He was a rank-99 Limit Douluo."
"Qian Daoliu once said, 'Becoming a Titled Douluo grants you a lifespan of three hundred years, and every additional rank of soul power adds another hundred. Why were you in such a hurry to challenge me?'"
"As for my grandfather, he was already a hundred and forty-seven when his soul power reached rank 98. That year, he met the last opponent of