"Huo Yuhao, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Hongchen asked in bewilderment, noticing that Huo Yuhao had suddenly spaced out. Meng Hongchen looked equally puzzled.
"Nothing." Huo Yuhao's expression had already returned to normal. No one else knew how shocked he had been upon discovering that Xu Tianran possessed the strength of a Titled Douluo.
Tian Meng asked, "Yuhao, why do you want to look at his legs...?"
"Because I simply don't believe it," Huo Yuhao said firmly.
"I don't believe Xu Tianran could reach the Titled Douluo level as a disabled man."
"He definitely isn't missing both legs like the rumors in Mingdu say. It's very likely a disguise for the outside world."
He stared resolutely at Xu Tianran.
Losing a hand or a foot was an extremely serious injury for a Soul Master, one that could easily damage their foundations. A drastic reduction in cultivation speed was perfectly normal, and even a complete halt in their progress would be no surprise.
For an ordinary Soul Master to reach Titled Douluo before turning thirty was already astounding. For a disabled person, it was even more impossible, especially since the cultivation talent of people in the Sun Moon Empire was below the continental average.
Even if he had dramatically increased his Soul Power by taking drugs all the way, just how terrifying would the Sun Moon Empire's medicine-refining techniques have to be...?
There was another reason Huo Yuhao was so determined to uncover the truth.
Producing a Titled Douluo among the Royal Family's direct descendants, especially its heirs, held tremendous significance. It could greatly consolidate imperial authority and win the people's support.
Huo Yuhao knew that Xu Jiawei was about to break through to Titled Douluo, but he was already in his forties or fifties.
If nurturing a Titled Douluo was