Nan Xuan sat alone on the office sofa, gazing out at the cityscape while pondering his future plans.
He had not killed Tang Hao and his son this time because he was wary of that old bastard, the Asura God. After all, Tang San's rebirth had been arranged by that guy. Tang Hao could be killed, but there was no rush. With Tang Hao's impulsive nature, he was bound to cause trouble sooner or later. Perhaps killing him then would be more valuable than killing him now.
Just as Nan Xuan had said before, some people's wool was worth more than their meat.
And Nan Xuan already knew that Tang San's third soul ring was ten thousand years old. In the original story, it had become black with the involvement of the Blue Silver King and other soul beasts. Even if things had gone poorly now, it would still be black.
Since it was already black, and Tang San was currently at Shrek Academy, Yu Xiaogang would definitely be there as Flender's friend. That meant Tang San's future soul rings would surely be black as well.
"Damn it, I ended up making Tang San stronger." Nan Xuan felt rather speechless. He had never expected Tang Hao to take Tang San for his second martial soul awakening so early.
"Hehe, luckily, my soul rings can increase their age too." After years of research, Nan Xuan had found that Lan Yingying and Liu Mumu, as soul beasts, could increase their age. Naturally, other soul rings could as well. The only difference was that they would not gain additional soul skills. Even reaching the hundred-thousand-year level would not grant another soul skill.
Still, their effects could improve.
Nan Xuan planned to upgrade all his soul rings. His martial soul's storage space was overflowing