Tang Hao's expression was calm and collected, like a towering mountain unmoved by any wind or rain. With his arms crossed over his chest, his posture exuded a self-assurance born of absolute certainty. His deep, distant gaze seemed capable of piercing through endless time and space to behold every possible future.
"You need not be anxious; listen to my analysis," Tang Hao said, his voice steady and powerful. "For someone with eighty-sixth-rank spirit power, reaching the ninetieth rank is by no means an easy feat. The cultivation along the way is fraught with difficulty, and every step is paved with hardship. Even if that girl is exceptionally talented, it will be hard for her to break through without three years. Furthermore, even if Xiao Wu is willing to sacrifice herself to that other boy, without the robust constitution of a Spirit Emperor, rashly absorbing this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring would be nothing short of seeking his own death." A flash of absolute conviction crossed Tang Hao's eyes, making it impossible not to place complete trust in his judgment.
Little did Tang Hao know, Qian Qiuyue did not merely possess eighty-sixth-rank spirit power on the surface; in reality, she was a Quasi-Titled Douluo at the ninetieth rank. The reason Tang Hao sensed her spirit power as rank 86 was entirely because the moment she laid eyes on him, driven by an instinctive self-preservation, she had unconsciously employed a mysterious and little-known secret technique of the Angel…
Chapter 133