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Chen Xiaojun suddenly changed the subject. "But Aunt Si, there's something I don't understand. Could I trouble you to clear it up?"
Ye Sirong's manner grew even more deferential. "Please ask, Young Master. I will hold nothing back."
Chen Xiaojun's sword-like brows swept upward. "Aunt Si, if I remember correctly, Sister Congtong should be seventeen this year, shouldn't she?"
Ye Sirong nodded. "Soon. She'll turn seventeen in another two months."
Chen Xiaojun nodded, finding that the dates more or less matched, and continued, "With such an exceptional martial soul and such astonishing innate soul power, why is her soul power level now... only level 46?"
At Heaven Dou Academy, that level certainly marked her as a minor prodigy, but compared with her aptitude and the Chen Clan's core disciples, her progress seemed somewhat slow.
Besides, given Dou Jing's resources, he should have been perfectly capable of meeting her needs. She should not have been limited to so little.
Not a disguise, but deliberate restraint?!
Chen Xiaojun continued without pausing. "And even if her soul power level is slightly lower, the remarkable abilities and combat prowess Sister Congtong has demonstrated with her Medicine-Pounding Spirit Rabbit martial soul should be enough to earn her a place on Heaven Dou Academy's school team, shouldn't they?"
"At the very least, she should be more than qualified for a starting position on the Heaven Dou Second Team or a reserve position on Team One. From what I've seen, her combat strength is no weaker than that of Xiao Qing, Yan Zaiyang, and the other reserves on Heaven Dou Team One."
The question was sharp, cutting straight to the heart of the matter.
At those words, Dou Congtong reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Tossing her ice-green hair, she