Education Commissioner Zhi Lin, seated on the right, said nothing.
He looked Tang Tian up and down as though he were looking at a monster.
It was one thing for this boy of only twelve to possess combat strength comparable to a Soul Ancestor.
But he actually also commanded such superb pill-refining arts, enough to overturn the fundamental understanding of the entire Soul Master world on the Douluo Continent?!
Once something like this appeared in the world, it would be enough to unleash a bloody storm across the entire continent!
Just what kind of terrifying Reclusive Expert stood behind him?
Zhi Lin sized him up again and froze completely.
"Tang Tian, have you broken through to Soul Ancestor?"
Everyone's attention had been focused on the pills earlier, and they had completely failed to notice that Tang Tian's strength had actually advanced again!
At those words, Meng Shenji and Bai Baoshan simultaneously tore their gazes from the pills and fixed them firmly on Tang Tian.
With that look, both their expressions changed at once.
Meng Shenji shot to his feet so abruptly that his chair toppled backward with a loud crash, yet he did not even notice.
His eyes went round, and his jaw nearly hit the floor.
"Level forty-five?! You're only twelve, and you're already level forty-five?!"
Bai Baoshan was stunned as well.
His mouth hung open, but no sound came out.
A twelve-year-old Soul Ancestor?
No, not an ordinary Soul Ancestor.
A level forty-five Soul Ancestor!
At that level, he could already serve as a teacher at an ordinary Soul Master academy!
Yet this boy was only twelve!
Standing to one side, Qin Ming had gone completely numb.
He thought back to what he had been doing at twelve.
He had still been training desperately at Shrek Academy, feeling