"Peak Soul King! And five Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!" Tang Wulin had no idea how to describe his feelings right now.
Oh my god! They had kicked an iron plate this time. Were Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings so common now? No, this only proved that the young man before them was an absolute monster.
More importantly, they had offended him terribly. Tang Wulin said with a bitter smile, "Well, big brother, this might be a misunderstanding."
"A misunderstanding?" The young man's eyes brimmed with murderous intent. One hand touched the clothes before him, which had been completely slashed open, while the other brushed the spot on his neck where blood was beginning to seep out.
"What kind of misunderstanding would make you attack me? What kind of misunderstanding would make a group of children try to kill someone the moment they met?" The young man's voice was incomparably cold.
Hearing his words, Tang Wulin could only smile bitterly. He had not expected what had just happened either.
It was over. There was no way to explain this now. After all, the man really had nearly been killed. Still, Tang Wulin wanted to struggle a little, but the young man's next words made him swallow them back down.
"You're Evil Soul Masters, aren't you?" The young man looked coldly at the five of them.
"What?" Tang Wulin and the others were stunned. What did this have to do with them being Evil Soul Masters?
"Recently, Tianling City's Security Team was ambushed by what appeared to be Evil Soul Masters. There were heavy casualties. A friend of mine happens to be the captain of the Security Team, so I saw the condition of those victims." As he spoke, the young man looked toward Ye Xinglan and Xie Xie.
"They were all killed in one