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On the elevated platform, Ghost King's black robe stirred slightly, and his hoarse voice rang out low. "From the look of it, that sustained dark-purple lightning-beam Soul Skill on the ground most likely originated from the Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine."
"And the Soul Bone Skill she's using with her left hand very likely came from a soul bone taken from a Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine as well."
"The two share the same source, and her Martial Soul is also a Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine. With their destructive power layered together, this is far more than simply one plus one."
A formidable-looking, middle-aged man with a crew cut, dressed in deep-blue combat attire, nodded slightly. His voice rumbled like muffled thunder. "An astute observation, Senior Ghost King!"
He was the leader of the Thunderclap Martial Hall, the dominant force in West City-a Titled Douluo whose title was Lei Xing, also respectfully known as Venerable Lei Xing.
Xiao Yicai turned his calm gaze toward Lei Xing. "Venerable Lei Xing, in your opinion, just how many tens of thousands of years old is her Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine Soul Ring?"
A trace of a wry smile appeared on Venerable Lei Xing's rugged face. "Sect Master Xiao, although our Thunderclap Martial Hall bears the name 'Thunderclap,' we truly wouldn't dare make rash judgments about a super soul beast like the Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine."
"When it comes to identifying it accurately, Brother Yongyuan's Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would surely be the greater authority."
Everyone's gaze immediately focused on Yu Yongyuan.
Yu Yongyuan raised his eyelids slightly. His voice was steady and unruffled, yet carried unmistakable certainty. "Lei Xing, it isn't that you don't know. You're merely being cautious