In the distance, they saw the black fish clutched in Du Bai's clone's hand.
Young Master Chen Zhen's face turned utterly grim.
Because Chen Zhen knew that this seemingly docile black fish, without even the slightest hint of aggression, was going to be his third soul ring!
He was the third son of the mighty Evil Douluo, with Soul Kings and Soul Emperors possessing the optimal soul ring configuration following under his command!
This trip had been nothing short of splendid.
Along the way, Chen Zhen had looked down on countless ferocious thousand-year soul beasts—wolves, tigers, leopards, and the like.
Yet he had never imagined that, because he had wanted to set up a soul master team, his third soul ring would end up being only ten years old!
One misstep had led to everlasting regret!
How swiftly the world turned cold!
A ten-year white soul ring—and one from a fish, no less. Chen Zhen could not accept it. His heart was on the verge of collapse.
Xie Burong and his three brothers shuddered at the sight, exchanging looks.
They had not expected things to become this serious.
In that case, we can no longer have anything to do with Evil Douluo or this Young Master!
The grudge has already been formed. From now on, we can only pledge eternal loyalty to this Douluo Your Excellency Du!
Xie Burong pondered inwardly.
But will this Douluo Your Excellency Du take me in?
My three brothers and I treated them so excessively before. If he holds a grudge, life will not be easy for me in the future!
Xie Burong was so worried that countless wrinkles had unknowingly appeared on his balls.
Not far away stood Zheng Datong.
As the instigator who had proposed this rotten idea, Zheng Datong was overjoyed when