"President Zhen Hua, is this true?"
"Aside from being a top-tier powerhouse, the leader of the Body Sect, the president of the Mecha Master Association, and other formidable identities..."
"Senior is actually also a chef?"
Tang Wulin's eyes lit up as he spoke with delight.
It was common knowledge that the more skilled the chef, the better the food would taste. Still, he couldn't help but wonder—just how delicious would a meal prepared by a top-tier powerhouse be? (Eyes sparkling)
"Not just a chef, but an extraordinary one at that."
"Luo Chuan, Wu Lin, and Gu Yue, since you've come all this way, why not wait for the chef to prepare something delicious for you?"
Zhen Hua smiled as he spoke slowly, his gaze shifting to the three of them. He had been so focused on the Luo Chuan and Wu Lin brothers earlier that he only now realized—
Gu Yue, Leng Yaozhu's disciple and another top-tier genius, was also present. He couldn't afford to neglect her.
"Chef..."
Meanwhile, Mu Ye, the person in question, merely smiled without a word. Beneath his seemingly amiable expression, however, he was nearly grinding his teeth to dust, clenching his fists.
Chef? A damn chef?!
He just enjoyed cooking, that was all. Since he happened to have a good relationship with Zhen Hua, he occasionally prepared meals for him. But how did it end up sounding so different coming from the other man's mouth?
"Zhen Hua."
"Let me say this one last time—I am a gourmet who has high expectations for quality ingredients and enjoys creating fine cuisine."
Mu Ye spoke almost helplessly. He had lost count of how many times he'd explained this to Zhen Hua. Why wouldn't the man listen?
A gourmet, not a chef!
"Hmm..."
Hearing this, Tang Luochuan remained silent, though a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. The mention of a gourmet inevitably reminded him of the story from before S18...
"Gourmet?"
"Isn't that pretty much the same as a chef?"
Zhen Hua replied without hesitation.
Mu Ye: "..."
"I think you're starting to annoy me."
"Haha..."
"Alright, Mu Ye, since Luo Chuan and you have reunited here, it'd be good for you two to catch up. I'll go ahead and prepare my lecture venue."
Seeing the look in Mu Ye's eyes—one that seemed ready to devour someone—Zhen Hua laughed nervously and quickly excused himself.
If he couldn't win, he could at least flee!
"..."
"Go ahead."
Mu Ye could only sigh in resignation before shifting his attention to the Tang Luochuan brothers, his curiosity burning brightly.
"Luo Chuan, Wu Lin."
"Release your Martial Souls for me to see."
His voice brimmed with anticipation. He had always been able to sense the overwhelming, almost overflowing aura of blood and energy radiating from the two.
He wanted to know—just what kind of powerful Martial Soul could produce such an aura?
"Brother, let me go first."
Beside him, Tang Wulin smiled faintly, glancing at his older brother, who nodded in agreement.
Both he and Tang Luochuan knew full well—if the latter were to demonstrate first, there would be no comparison left for him.
"Golden Dragon King."
Without further ado, Tang Wulin summoned a brilliant golden light. The resonant roar of a dragon seemed to echo through the air as a golden Dragon Soul materialized behind him.
It was his Martial Soul, the Golden Dragon King.
"This..."
Witnessing this scene, Mu Ye was nearly dumbfounded, his eyes filled with shock. The level of this Martial Soul was simply too overpowering.
Without exaggeration, even the strongest among Body-type Martial Souls would pale in comparison before it!
"Your Martial Soul is..."
For a moment, he couldn't help but ask.
"Golden Dragon King."
"A lower-tier bloodline beneath Brother's Martial Soul."
Tang Wulin smiled faintly as he spoke.
The Golden Dragon King—this was the result of the powerful Dragon Soul from Dragon Valley enhancing his Martial Soul. Without exaggeration, as the king of the Golden Dragon lineage, it was nearly the strongest beneath the Nine Dragon Kings.
"Lower-tier bloodline?"
Hearing this, Mu Ye fell silent.
A lower-tier bloodline! If Tang Wulin was already this strong, then Tang Luochuan must be even more terrifying!
"Luo Chuan, let me see yours."
He took a deep breath before turning his gaze toward Tang Luochuan and speaking softly.
"Alright."
Tang Luochuan responded with a smile, and then—five dazzling hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings nearly blinded Mu Ye's eyes.
A five-ring Soul King! All-red Soul Rings!
And...
A life force several times, even over a dozen times stronger than Tang Wulin's!
"..."
Mu Ye was speechless. At this moment, he struggled to look away.
Tang Wulin, of course, needed no introduction—a twelve-year-old Soul Ancestor and a sixth-level Forging Grandmaster, absolutely monstrous.
Especially since he also had an interest in being a Mecha Designer—extra points for that.
As for Tang Luochuan, a twelve or thirteen-year-old seventh-level Forging Master and seventh-level Mecha Designer, with cultivation reaching the Soul King level...
That was monstrous Pro!
And the most exaggerated part was that both of them possessed absurd talent and ability in terms of their Martial Souls!
"Luo Chuan, who is this girl..."
At this moment, Mu Ye's attention shifted to Gu Yue, his gaze sharpening. This girl before him...
She was definitely no ordinary person either.
"Senior, I am a disciple of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda's Sky Phoenix Douluo."
Gu Yue smiled faintly as she spoke.
"So you're a genius from the Spirit Transfer Pagoda."
Hearing this, Mu Ye instantly understood—this girl was actually a top-tier genius from the Spirit Transfer Pagoda...
But he didn't dwell on it for long, quickly turning his attention back to the two brothers.
He didn't care much about the girl, but he truly wanted to take one of these two young men as his disciple...
Luo Chuan? He didn't dare even think about it. Wu Lin? He didn't dare either. But because the former was completely beyond his wildest dreams, he found the idea of taking Wu Lin as a disciple much more approachable.
"I wonder..."
"If it's possible."
A glimmer of anticipation flickered in Mu Ye's eyes as he opened his mouth, seemingly about to voice his thoughts—but just then...
"Actually."
"It's not just Gu Yue."
Tang Luochuan and Tang Wulin exchanged a glance, smiling faintly. Even Gu Yue seemed to have guessed Mu Ye's intentions, a hint of amusement appearing on her face.
"Huh?"
Mu Ye looked at them in confusion, not understanding.
"President Mu Ye."
"Both Wu Lin and I are also members of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda."
Tang Luochuan explained with a light smile.
"..."
Mu Ye opened his mouth but ultimately let out a deep sigh. The Spirit Transfer Pagoda, the Spirit Transfer Pagoda...
They really had it too good!
One genius isn't enough!
Gonna wipe out three in one go?
"Spirit Transfer Pagoda."
"Too damn ruthless..."
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