Su Yu did not show any unusual expression because of this.
His spiritual power had long sensed sothing different about Feng Kuang, but he still stayed with the Guard Team and didn’t choose to leave.
This aura, the Qi and Blood Power.
Su Yu also sensed a rich presence of Qi and Blood Power within Feng Kuang’s body.
Moreover, it was more crazy, more ferocious.
"Old Kuang, this is Xiaosu." Zou Yun saw Feng Kuang going wild for so unknown reason and imdiately stepped up, standing on tiptoe with one hand on Feng Kuang’s shoulder to explain.
He gripped Feng Kuang tightly with his right hand to stop him from embarrassing Su Yu in public.
No matter the reason, what if it’s a misunderstanding?
Feng Kuang restrained his fierce nature, looking at Su Yu aningfully.
"You are quite remarkable."
Feng Kuang went back inside, and Songzi ca to Su Yu’s side, patting Su Yu on the shoulder.
"Kid, you can keep a straight face even with this, not bad."
He also noticed sothing unusual about Su Yu, but did not reveal it.
Whatever is different about Su Yu, that’s Brother Kuang’s task.
At least within these two days of interaction, Songzi found Su Yu quite good, except for occasionally boasting, he wasn’t as arrogant as other geniuses.
After everyone else left, Zou Yun pulled Su Yu to Feng Kuang’s room.
"Xiaoyu, Old Kuang has a sowhat impulsive personality, but his heart is good. We brothers are sincerely treated as family by him."
...
"At least Level 60 Soul Power, who are you?"
Feng Kuang’s sentence left Zou Yun sowhat dumbfounded.
Zou Yun glanced around several tis, confirming there were only three people present...
He looked towards Su Yu, his eyes wide open.
At the sa ti, he again looked towards Feng Kuang, equally wide-eyed.
"Brother Kuang, you’re not a Soul Sect either," Su Yu said with a smile.
Though Feng Kuang’s situation was unknown, his strength would not surpass Su Yu; he felt no worry.
Instead, discovering sothing intriguing about Feng Kuang, he, like Zou Yun, wanted to know more.
Feng Kuang, however, kept staring at Su Yu intently.
"A fifteen-year-old Soul Emperor, this has never been seen on the entire continent."
At least, Feng Kuang had never heard of anyone at fifteen achieving Soul Emperor status!
Even within Shrek, even in its Inner Courtyard, there was no such existence heard of.
Feng Kuang’s experience was not shallow, having discarded his past as a genuine Soul Saint, he understood so conditions on the continent quite thoroughly.
Only after joining the Guard Team did he rarely focus on the outside world, developing the Guard Team more, thus not having heard of Su Yu’s na.
Impressive in the Soul Fighting Competition?
Besides the major forces capable of recruiting competition participants, and those watching on-site or by their close peers, who would pay attention?
Especially within Douluo Three Kingdoms.
"You co from Shrek?" Feng Kuang questioned.
His tone easily conveyed that he held no good feelings toward Shrek.
From knowing Su Yu was a Soul Emperor, Zou Yun had been dizzy with disbelief, now only more envious.
Su Yu was a Shrek student?
Unexpectedly, Su Yu shook his head.
"Not all outstanding Soul Masters necessarily originate from Shrek."
Su Yu didn’t anticipate that, upon speaking these words, Feng Kuang would imdiately clap in approval.
"Well said!"
"Ridiculous Shrek, double standard dogs, trash academy."
He cursed under his breath, continuously swearing at Shrek, realizing Su Yu genuinely was not showing any anger but rather concurs, laughing heartily.
"Haha, kid, I think you’re pretty good!"
Zou Yun watched nearby, utterly confused.
Why does his old Kuang have such a big grudge against Shrek?
Did he once go to Shrek and get rejected?
Or did sothing happen?
Also, if Su Yu is a Soul Emperor, what is Feng Kuang’s cultivation to dare speak to Su Yu like this?
"Old Zou, stop staring, I’ve told you I’m crippled, I’m truly a Soul Sect now."
Zou Yun was conflicted over whether to cry.
Crippled, now a Soul Sect.
What kind of bull were you before getting crippled?
Turns out I’m genuinely just the weak one.
"Sigh, since you know today, I won’t hide it anymore." Feng Kuang looked at Zou Yun’s expression, knowing he was very curious about his origins.
"My original na is Feng Kuang, a Core Disciple of the Essence Sect, broke through Soul Saint status at thirty, fought Evil Soul Masters where three Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings exploded.
During that ti, my condition you should know, thankfully you picked up and saved , otherwise..."
Feng Kuang’s explanation seed detailed to Zou Yun but left many gaps for Su Yu.
But Su Yu hadn’t had the chance to ask further when Feng Kuang started speaking about his grudges with Shrek.
"My Martial Soul is blood, because it inherently carries berserk qualities, Shrek deed it an Evil Martial Soul, resulting in conflicts."
Blood Martial Soul?
Su Yu was astonished, Feng Kuang truly was the Essence Sect’s Core Disciple, this Martial Soul was honestly powerful.
Zou Yun had boasted to him, Feng Kuang has the best Soul Ring configuration.
The Body Martial Soul capable of achieving the best initial Soul Ring configuration, indeed represents a perfect start.
Most Body Martial Souls aren’t strong, requiring cultivation to grow, after all, the Martial Soul is part of the body, and newly awakened Soul Master’s body is inherently fragile, innate Soul Power typically below Level 3.
Such Martial Soul achieving Level 10 is already imnsely difficult, if family conditions are worse, obtaining a Centennial Soul Ring is exceedingly challenging.
The conflict Feng Kuang ntioned surely wasn’t just trivial verbal disputes, definitely involved substantial losses.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t show such dissatisfaction with Shrek.
"Hmph, Shrek itself has an Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul within its legacy system, truly thinks outsiders don’t know?"
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