And beneath his feet.
A purple Soul Ring.
Slowly rose.
"Holy shit!!!"
PS: I changed a few minor details, but they won't affect the overall plot. (I got Ma Hongjun's Soul Ring wrong. I thought he was in his thirties, but turns out he's that weak... only in his twenties, damn...)
That's five updates for today.
Typing on my phone is too slow. One chapter practically takes
Two hours to write. My ass is numb from sitting.
I'll be back in a couple of days and write on a computer.
Then I'll mass-release chapters.
If I can't do it,
The author will chop off his own balls and let you use them as a soccer ball.
Thanks for the support!
Ma Hongjun, Regular of the Red-Light District, Online
The instant Luo Hao released his purple Soul Ring.
Everyone's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
"Level eleven!"
"A thousand-year Soul Ring!"
"H-How is that possible?!"
Whether it was the old man in charge of the first test.
Or Ma Hongjun.
Or the other parents and students who had come for the test.
All of them stood there with their mouths hanging open, as though they had seen a ghost.
"What a bunch of bumpkins. It's only a thousand-year Soul Ring."
"Doesn't your Shrek Academy recruit monsters?"
"Don't you have even one student whose first Soul Ring is purple?"
Luo Hao put on an equally shocked expression.
"Bullshit."
The old man's mouth twitched, leaving him speechless.
"Fine, he really is a monster."
"Then what level was your Innate Soul Power?" the old man continued.
"Hehe, standard level. Level one, I guess." Luo Hao chuckled.
"Pfft—"
"Hahahaha!"
"Innate Soul Power level one!!"
"Hahaha, how useless can you get?!"
"That thousand-year Soul Ring of yours isn't fake, is it?"
Before the old man