"What? Big Brother, you—you're not joking, are you?"
He knew Dai Yueheng's personality, and he knew Dai Yueheng would never joke about something like this. But how was this even possible?
A thousand-year First Soul Ring, ten-thousand-year second and Third Soul Rings, and a hundred-thousand-year Fourth Soul Ring—such a soul ring configuration had never appeared in the history of the Soul Master World.
"Do you think I'd joke with you about something like this?"
Dai Yueheng glanced at Dai Huabin and reminded him, "Just now, Elder Xuan arranged a friendly match for us. The lineup was him alone against the entire Shrek Seven Devils team. Guess what the result was?"
"You should have won, right? After all, you and Ma Xiaotao are both Soul Emperor-level powerhouses. Not to mention all those Soul Kings."
That was what Dai Huabin believed.
Dai Yueheng said nothing. He merely looked at Dai Huabin with a calm, indifferent gaze.
"B-Big Brother, don't tell me you still lost in the end?"
Seeing Dai Yueheng's expression, Dai Huabin's pupils contracted. As if he had understood something, he felt utterly terrible. He cried out, "How is that possible? You're the Shrek Seven Devils, known as the academy's strongest young generation! And you actually lost to a Soul Ancestor!"
"It sounds unbelievable, but that is indeed the truth. So from today onward, stop looking for trouble with him. Otherwise, no one in this world will be able to protect you!" Dai Yueheng warned.
"Then are we just supposed to let this go? Big Brother, we lost quite a few people. We can't just—"
Before Dai Huabin could finish, Dai Yueheng viciously slapped him across the face and roared, "Idiot! Haven't you seen the situation clearly yet? Never mind his strength—just with Mu En and Elder Xuan backing him, no