What else could Yan Shaozhe say?
Of course he agreed.
In any case, Ma Xiaotao's Evil Fire problem had been resolved, and her cultivation had even broken through to Level 67. Add Dai Yueheng, who was also at Soul Emperor rank, and Ye Qing, a Soul King with an Ultimate Attribute and the combat power of a Soul Saint.
This tournament was practically in the bag. Whether they trained really did not matter much.
At least Ye Qing could skip training entirely. Geniuses always deserved a few privileges. If the others on the team also had the combat power of a Soul Saint, they could skip training too and simply bulldoze their way through.
In front of him, Ye Qing had not "concealed his cultivation," so Yan Shaozhe could sense the Level 59 Soul Power fluctuations coming from him. His Soul Power foundation was absurdly solid, too.
An Ultimate Attribute Soul Master approaching Soul Emperor rank, with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and a Soul Bone to boot-Yan Shaozhe had no idea who would have to take the stage to defeat Ye Qing. If he wanted to slack off, he might as well let him.
Perhaps he would relax his way into becoming a Level 60 Soul Emperor. If he then slapped on another hundred-thousand-year ring for his sixth Soul Ring, he would soar on the spot and could even enter the Sea God Pavilion directly.
Yan Shaozhe left.
Watching Yan Shaozhe's retreating figure as he headed toward the Sea God Pavilion, Ye Qing rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"Come to think of it, Huo Gua should have set out for the Far North by now, right? Should I follow him and see what Second Martial Soul Huo Yuhao can get? I'm sitting around anyway. Might as well go watch