"Xiao San, although your Soul Ring Configuration is enough to outshine your peers, remember to keep a low profile until you have the strength to protect yourself absolutely."
"When you show your Martial Soul in public from now on, be sure to use your Blue Silver Domain to disguise your Second Soul Ring as the same color as your previous Soul Rings."
Jiang Li reminded him.
As things stood, he could easily protect his disciple.
But one could be a thief for a thousand days; one could not guard against thieves for a thousand days. What sense was there in that?
He could hide his ability to absorb Soul Rings beyond his level by claiming he only absorbed Soul Rings from Blue Silver Grass. But if his Soul Rings' age increased outright, it would inevitably give those troublesome people other ideas.
For instance, the mad Pope of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, was currently undergoing the Rakshasa God Trial, the stingiest divine trial in history. Even after that great sucker became a god, her Soul Rings' age hadn't increased by a single bit.
And certain people who loved to stir up trouble might not be content to sit still, either. They could make a few underhanded moves.
Tang San's heart clenched. He nodded solemnly, engraving his master's words deep in his heart.
His master had thought of everything, protecting him as if he were his own son!
Jiang Li felt that now that Tang San had the strength of a Soul King, there were some things he could finally do.
But Jiang Li himself was only a Soul Douluo. When he went to handle certain matters, his ability to intimidate others wouldn't be at its peak.
There was a rather amusing thing about the Douluo Continent: even if you were a