Deep in the square, Qian Daoliu paused slightly with his wineglass in hand as he heard the discussions around him. "The Holy Maiden of Sea God Island. Interesting."
She Yaolei chimed in, "Holy Son, it looks like you'll be dealing with this little girl quite often in the future."
Qian Daoliu smiled faintly. "It's good to make her acquaintance."
As the only two successors of deities among the righteous factions of today's Soul Master World, Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi would inevitably cross paths in the future, especially now that Sea God Island was making a large-scale move onto the continent.
In truth, had Chen Xiaojun not appeared, Chen Zixiu would probably have died in the battle against the Wolf Bandits.
If Bo Xian'er had heard that news, her reaction would have been difficult to predict. She might even have stepped down, but at the very least, Sea God Island would not have entered the continent on such a massive scale as it was doing now.
Sagur spoke gravely from beside them. "Holy Son, this Holy Maiden is no ordinary girl."
Qian Daoliu nodded in agreement. "Yes, she has tremendous potential."
"Although I can't be entirely certain yet, I have a feeling her potential might be no less than mine."
"Let's keep watching. Isn't there another match coming up?"
After all, Qian Daoliu's Innate Soul Power had reached rank fifteen, a rarity even across all of history.
Just then, a boy's sweet, soft voice, still carrying a childish lilt, rang out beside them, picking up the conversation. "Brother Holy Son is right!"
Everyone turned to see a little boy holding a piece of cake, smiling at them.
Although his voice sounded somewhat androgynous, it held a unique charm.
Behind him, Beiming Xinghai scolded, "Lingyu! Mind your manners. The Holy Son