"Ten thousand years?"
Zhao Wuji froze, staring at Xiao Wu in surprise. Once he realized that Xiao Wu's third soul ring had already reached eight thousand years, the shock in Zhao Wuji's heart eased.
Xiao Wu's third soul ring was eight thousand years old. Her demand for her Fourth Soul Ring to be ten thousand years old was not excessive at all.
In fact, if Xiao Wu were to cultivate through meditation and condense her Fourth Soul Ring herself, she was confident it would be a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring.
Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Feng and asked, "What about you, little monster?"
Little monster.
Tang San's heart tightened as he noticed Zhao Wuji's form of address for Ye Feng. Shrek Academy claimed to be an academy that cultivated monsters, and everyone was a monster. Yet Zhao Wuji only called Ye Feng a little monster.
Tang San gently clenched his hands. It was not that he felt unconvinced by this, but rather that it spurred him to work harder, hoping that one day he could surpass Ye Feng.
Ye Feng answered, "I hope my Fifth Soul Ring will be thirty thousand years old."
"Thirty thousand years?"
Zhao Wuji stood there in stunned surprise.
The upper limit for a Soul Master's Fifth Soul Ring was twelve thousand years. Yet Ye Feng's requirement for his Fifth Soul Ring was thirty thousand years.
Zhao Wuji stared at Ye Feng. If he had not known that Ye Feng's Fourth Soul Ring was already a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring, he would definitely have scolded Ye Feng for being overambitious.
Ye Feng asked, "Teacher Zhao, is there a problem?"
Zhao Wuji reached out and lightly patted Ye Feng's shoulder. "Don't worry. I'm a Soul Saint. A thirty-thousand-year soul beast is no problem. But Ye Feng, did your teacher