Song Ye was now doing everything he could to absorb his Sixth Soul Ring. His Soul Power Level had long since reached Level 73.
But even after absorbing this Spirit Ring, he would still be stuck at Level 70, since he was still one Spirit Ring short.
And because Song Ye's physique had improved considerably beforehand, this sixth Spirit Ring had initially descended at a level of a full fifty thousand years.
Hu Liena and the other team members stood to the side, all looking astonished.
Hu Liena exclaimed, "Song Ye is already a Six-Ring Soul Emperor."
"And he's still missing a Spirit Ring. If he gets another one, he'll be a Soul Saint!"
"My goodness, a Soul Saint in his teens! Is there really such a terrifying genius in the world?"
Yan, standing nearby, heard her and scoffed. "Tch. He only got Soul Saint-level strength thanks to the rewards from the Q&A Game."
"If he trained on his own, he'd only be at Level 30 or 40. He'd be decent at best."
"Ha, Yan!" Hu Liena mocked him. "Didn't he answer the Q&A Game questions correctly himself?"
"Is the Soul Power granted by the Q&A Game somehow lower in quality than the Soul Power you cultivated yourself?"
"Strength is strength, and intelligence is a kind of strength, too!"
"Song Ye is at least a Spirit Emperor now. I don't think you're in any position to criticize him, are you?"
"Nana, I..." Yan tried to explain himself.
But Bibi Dong had already come over. She had been pondering a question just moments ago.
If Tang San really was the greatest enemy, the one who would attain dual godhood and eventually reach the rank of Supreme God King, what would she do if she failed to stop him?
It was one