Not long after Gu Yuena left with the Titan Giant Ape, Dai Mubai was the first to slowly regain consciousness.
Feeling a weight pressing down on him, Dai Mubai instinctively kicked it away.
Zhao Wuji, who was sent flying by the kick, also woke up. As he tumbled through the air, intense pain surged from every part of his body, making him let out a miserable howl.
"Aaargh!!!"
Zhao Wuji's roar woke the others.
Seeing Zhao Wuji rolling around on the ground, everyone hurried over to check on him.
"Teacher Zhao, how are you? Are you hurt?"
With a pained expression, Zhao Wuji refused to let them touch him. His face was twisted up, and he said hoarsely, "Don't touch me. The pain is unbearable right now. Oscar, hurry up and give me a Recovery Sausage."
Upon hearing that, Oscar instinctively channeled his Soul Power and began chanting to create a sausage.
However, when Zhao Wuji noticed that Oscar had gained another soul ring—and that it was a white one representing a ten-year level—he completely forgot about his pain. He grabbed Oscar and cried out, "Oscar, what is going on? Why did you absorb a ten-year soul ring?"
Oscar looked down. The moment he saw the white soul ring circling his body, he was struck dumb, his entire body freezing in place.
"What's going on? Why is this happening? Why do I have a ten-year soul ring?"
Oscar could clearly feel that this was no illusion.
The barrier that had prevented his Soul Power Level from rising any further had vanished. That meant this ten-year soul ring was his third soul ring.
According to the publicly accepted optimal configuration on the Douluo Continent, one could already absorb a thousand-year soul ring for their third soul ring.
Many talented Soul Masters