Seeing this, Chen Cong smiled gently and steered the conversation back on track. "All right, let's not get sidetracked. Let's talk about the two of you."
An unprecedented light shone in Chen Cong's eyes. He spoke rapidly, gesturing as he went. "The Martial Soul Fusion Skill took one breath to activate-that is, three seconds-and your compatibility reached an astonishing 70% on your very first attempt!"
Unable to conceal his excitement, he raised his voice. "Given time and diligent practice, a conservative estimate would put the increase in compatibility at another 15% to 20%!"
With that, he looked intently at Chen Jianjun and Ximen Chuixue. "It seems you'll need to experiment more often and improve your coordination."
Xue Tianming's eyes lit up, and he seized the opportunity to suggest, "Wonderful! Why not have young Chuixue come to the Soul Fighting Academy as well? He and Jianjun could compete in the Elite Tournament together three years from now. Wouldn't that be splendid?"
It did not matter if Chen Xiaojun stayed away from the Soul Fighting Academy. Having Ximen Chuixue, who could perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with Chen Jianjun, would also be an enormous boon.
Moreover, this Martial Soul Fusion Skill already rivaled a Soul Saint in power. With further refinement, even a conservative estimate placed it at the level of a Mid-Tier Soul Saint.
Would that not give them an even better chance of winning the Elite Tournament three years from now?
Ultimately, bringing Chen Xiaojun to the Soul Fighting Academy was merely a means to secure the championship. Winning the Elite Tournament was his true objective.
At this thought, Xue Tianming smoothed his sleeve and cleared his throat, feigning composure, before turning solemnly toward Ximen Rongcheng.
His words were earnest. "Boss Ximen, Chuixue didn't come to Soul Fighting City