Tang Dongfeng's words had barely fallen when a Sea Blue Flame appeared in his palm.
One yellow, one purple, one black—the shock brought by three Soul Rings left Xue Qinghe completely stunned.
"Tang Dongfeng, when did you become a Soul Elder?"
In his shock, Xue Qinghe called Tang Dongfeng by his full name, momentarily forgetting to keep up the act of brotherly affection.
"I was already at level twenty-nine Soul Power. I merely broke through successfully."
Tang Dongfeng lied without so much as a blush.
Xue Qinghe rolled her eyes at him.
You were saying you were level twenty-four just a few days ago.
And that third Soul Ring of yours is rather deeply black. It's even darker than her Sixth Soul Ring.
Although this was beyond her expectations, it was also perfectly reasonable.
After all, Xue Qinghe, a Soul Emperor, could not defeat Tang Dongfeng, a Soul Elder.
"Big Brother is amazing. Na'er wants a third Soul Ring too, a black one."
Gu Yuena spoke resolutely.
The next time they faced danger, she did not want to be the one protected and sent away. She wanted to grow stronger, step by step.
Whatever Big Brother could do, she could definitely do too.
"Na'er, attack me."
Tang Dongfeng nodded, acknowledging her words.
With Gu Yuena's physical strength, if she kept her level slightly suppressed, it was still possible for her third Soul Ring to absorb a ten-thousand-year one.
But absorbing a fifty-thousand-year Soul Ring was definitely out of the question.
"First Soul Skill, Strength Amplification."
Gu Yuena gave a sharp cry, and the purple first ring beneath her feet lit up.
Immediately afterward, a streak of white light entered the Silver Dragon Spear. Gu Yuena then pushed off the ground fiercely.
Her tiny body shot toward Tang Dongfeng like an