Meng Shu gave him a deep look, then glanced at Zi Ji, but ultimately said nothing more.
Taking Chao Tianxiang and the complex-looking Meng Yiran with him, he turned and hurried away, showing no hesitation this time.
Watching the figures of the Dragon Duke and the other two disappear completely into the depths of the dense forest, Ning Rongrong could not help moving closer to Su Yu. Tilting up her little face, she asked:
"Older brother, how do you even know the age-calculation method for Man Faced Demon Spiders?"
Su Yu raised a hand and gently ruffled her hair, his smile warm.
"I once read a related Soul Beast compendium in the sect's Library. It was recorded in great detail."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San hurried forward with delight written all over his face.
His eyes were fixed on the barely breathing Man Faced Demon Spider on the ground. He reached out, wanting to condense his Soul Power and finish it off.
"Wait!"
Zhao Wuji immediately stopped him, stepping forward and pressing down on his shoulder.
"Tang San, your Soul Power Level hasn't reached rank thirty yet. Even if you kill it, you won't be able to absorb its Soul Ring. What are you rushing for?"
After Zhao Wuji's reminder, the joy on Tang San's face instantly froze. He hurriedly looked inward at the Soul Power within his body.
His Soul Power was still stuck at the peak of rank twenty-nine, showing no sign of breaking through.
His heart sank. Turning to Zhao Wuji, he pleaded urgently:
"Teacher Zhao, please, leave this Man Faced Demon Spider to me! I can feel that it's truly very important to me!"
Seeing the earnestness in his eyes, Zhao Wuji began to waver.
This child had always been steady. Since he