On a desolate stretch of the Far North snowfields, Shen Hanyu and Dugu Bo landed one after the other.
Shen Hanyu released his vast Mental Power, sweeping the area within five kilometers. After receiving the feedback, he raised an eyebrow and said,
"There are only a few thousand-year Soul Beasts wandering nearby. The rest are merely ten-year or hundred-year ones, practically not worth noticing."
Dugu Bo had also sensed the terrifying fluctuation of Mental Power from Shen Hanyu a moment ago. His eyes narrowed slightly in shock, but he said nothing.
"Kid Shen, are you sure you can pull this off? I'm putting my life in your hands."
Dugu Bo asked in a deep voice.
Although Shen Hanyu's method had no major flaws from any angle, to be honest, Dugu Bo still did not feel entirely reassured.
Shen Hanyu smiled. Eight Soul Rings rose slowly beneath his feet in neat succession. In an instant, the terrifying pressure brought by the dense golden and red light threw the surrounding airflow into disorder.
Dugu Bo's hands, clasped behind his back, suddenly tightened. His gaze went blank, and even his still-aged face began to tremble.
"Though I sometimes choose to risk my life, I prefer doing things when I know I have a chance."
Shen Hanyu stepped forward and patted Dugu Bo's shoulder reassuringly.
Staring at the flashing Soul Ring configuration beneath Shen Hanyu's feet, Dugu Bo said in disbelief,
"You hunted a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast? And your Seventh Soul Ring... how is that possible...?"
Shen Hanyu felt rather helpless. This was not the era of Dou Er or Douluo Daluo 3. Such a Soul Ring configuration would shock the entire world if revealed. It was nowhere near the Douluo Daluo 3 era, where any random Titled Douluo started with black rings, had