At Zhao Xuan's deliberate prompting, the colors of his Soul Rings flickered like neon lights. Not only could they display the white of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings, the yellow of hundred-year Soul Rings, the purple of Thousand-Year Soul Rings, the black of Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings, and the red of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings, but they could also shift through a dazzling array of other colors.
At that moment, Dai Mubai and the others had been completely petrified. Ma Hongjun threw back his head and roared, "Heavens, why did you give me peerless looks but not peerless talent?"
"Wake up, Fatty. You don't have peerless looks either. That line should be reserved for Boss Dai and me."
Oscar wore a sly grin as he draped an arm around Ma Hongjun's neck.
"What are you talking about?"
At that moment, the grandfather and grandson, having finished their conversation, also walked over. Tang San led the way, his voice arriving before he did.
"Nothing."
Zhao Xuan rose with a smile, looking toward Tang Chen behind Tang San. Tang Chen was also looking at him, and as their gazes met, they nodded slightly.
Although the corners of Tang San's eyes were still somewhat red, a smile had appeared on his face. It seemed this unexpected disaster turning into an unexpected blessing had made him quite happy.
"Everyone, let me introduce him. This is the King of Slaughter, my great-grandfather, and the former Sect Master of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Chen. Before this, he was merely controlled by the City of Slaughter's brutal murderous intent."
"Sect Master Tang!" Everyone hurriedly bowed to Tang Chen.
"Great-grandfather, these are also my companions. We grew up together."
After introducing Tang Chen to the members of Shrek, Tang San introduced the members of Shrek to Tang Chen.
"Companions? Companions are