After Chrysanthemum Douluo fled, Lin Mu dismissed his armor and turned to face the others.
Everyone stared at him in stunned silence, taking a long time to recover.
Lin Mu's defeat of Poison Douluo had already shattered their understanding. They had never expected even Chrysanthemum Douluo to be no match for him.
Meng Shenji suppressed the shock in his heart and was the first to stride forward. He gave Lin Mu a slight bow and asked with utmost respect, "Teacher Lin Mu, are you really only a Soul Sage?"
Everyone turned to look at Lin Mu, wanting to know the answer as well.
Aside from the Imperial Dou Team members, no one else had witnessed the battle between Lin Mu and Poison Douluo. They only knew that Lin Mu had defeated Poison Douluo.
But now, they had seen with their own eyes as Lin Mu thoroughly beat the renowned Chrysanthemum Douluo. The entire fight had been smooth and effortless, without the slightest hesitation.
Especially when Chrysanthemum Douluo unleashed his Eighth Soul Skill, Lin Mu's speed had been utterly terrifying. Even the three Committee Members had seen only an afterimage.
Then Chrysanthemum Douluo had crashed heavily into the ground. They had not seen the process at all.
Even the three Committee Members had failed to see it clearly, let alone the others. From their perspective, Lin Mu had seemed to vanish into thin air.
Facing Meng Shenji's question, Lin Mu said calmly, "I only have seven Soul Rings. Didn't all of you see them before?"
Hearing this, the three Committee Members finally came to their senses.
That was right. Soul Rings could not be faked. During Lin Mu's battle with Qin Ming, he had indeed displayed only seven Soul Rings.
Thinking of that world-shocking Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, the shock