A blinding golden light of extreme greed and fanatical fervor erupted from those deep green eyes!
"Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Transformation?!"
Dugu Bo's voice turned shrill and piercing with overwhelming excitement:
"And it's... actually a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast still in its juvenile stage, with Soul Power that has only just reached level eleven?!"
Dugu Bo could hardly believe his eyes!
Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that, within his lifetime, he would encounter such a miraculous event that existed only in legends!
A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast with no ability to resist had appeared alive and well right before him!
This was practically a pie falling from the heavens—and landing straight in his mouth!
"Hahaha! A pie really has fallen from the sky!"
Dugu Bo threw his head back and laughed wildly. Then he looked at Xue Bingchen with utter contempt and sneered:
"A mere six-ring Soul Emperor actually dared to swagger through this old man's Poison Miasma with two rookie Soul Masters who are only level eleven or twelve? Have you grown tired of living and come here specifically to die?"
At this point, Dugu Bo suddenly sighed, his tone filled with endless regret:
"Ah... what a pity, what a pity!"
"If this old man had not already broken through to the Title Douluo realm, with all nine Spirit Rings filled and no longer able to absorb another... how wonderful it would have been if I had met you a few years earlier!"
Dugu Bo looked at Xiao Wu, his eyes full of regret:
"If, when I was at my level ninety bottleneck, I could have absorbed a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and obtained a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone...
This old man's path would definitely have gone much farther!
Perhaps... I might even have used the immense energy of