"What are you afraid of? This is your home. It's not like I can beat you up here."
Zi Yao said speechlessly.
Xiao Hongchen came to his senses and asked in confusion, "Right, how did you get in? Didn't Grandpa say that even a Titled Douluo wouldn't be able to breach this villa's defense system?"
He slowly turned his gaze toward Meng Hongchen at the side.
"Ahem, I brought him in."
Meng Hongchen coughed lightly. "You've been too depressed lately, so I wanted Zi Yao to help you pull yourself together."
"Depressed? Who's depressed? I was merely conserving my strength."
Xiao Hongchen stubbornly retorted.
No matter what, he did not want to embarrass himself in front of Zi Yao.
"Is that so? Then how about we spar again? This time, I'll allow you to use your Fifth Soul Ring."
Zi Yao said with a friendly smile.
Allow me to use my Fifth Soul Ring?
Xiao Hongchen's eyes lit up.
His Fifth Soul Ring was a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. Setting aside its attribute enhancement, its Soul Skill, Red Dust Infatuation, was an exceptionally powerful Ten Thousand Year Soul Skill. It could liquefy his body and block most physical damage.
If he had been able to use that Soul Skill in their previous battle, the outcome might have been much better.
"Xiao, Zi Yao's First Soul Ring has already reached the Ten Thousand Year level!"
Fearing that Xiao Hongchen would suffer another crushing defeat and never recover, Meng Hongchen hurried forward to remind him.
When Zi Yao had consumed the Whale Rubber,
she had seen the black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring circling his waist.
As children of a prominent family, they knew of certain Secret Techniques capable of increasing a Soul Ring's age, but without exception, those methods came