He paused, a glint of sharpness flashing through his eyes. "Besides, with Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect bound together, Heaven Dou probably won't be able to sit still."
"We need only watch how things unfold. There's no need to declare our position at this point."
Dai Weisi understood and bowed again. "I understand, Father. I'll go make preparations."
After Weisi withdrew, Dai Tianfeng picked up the secret report again and lightly tapped the name "Su Yu" with a fingertip.
This exceptionally gifted Saint Son of Spirit Hall had earned such regard from Ning Fengzhi that he was even willing to marry off his daughter to forge an alliance.
Two years passed quickly. During those two years, the situation across the continent remained relatively calm, while the younger generation of Soul Masters grew at a tremendous pace.
Su Yu's talent became increasingly apparent. Not only had he successfully broken through to Soul Ancestor, but his Soul Power had now reached level forty-nine, leaving him just one step away from Soul King.
At twelve years old, he stood increasingly tall and straight. The composure in his features had shed some of its youthful immaturity, gaining a poise beyond his years.
The Soul Power surrounding him was condensed and deep as an abyss, and the presence carried in his every movement was already no weaker than Bibi Dong's.
Although the Eight-Petal Immortal Orchid had helped Hu Liena build a firmer foundation, her cultivation speed still fell slightly short of Su Yu's. She now stood firmly at level thirty-seven.
She had shed her girlish immaturity, her features gaining a touch of allure and liveliness. She and Su Yu had handled quite a few of Spirit Hall's affairs together, and their unspoken understanding had deepened.
Meanwhile, the engagement between Su Yu