Jiang Li's title, Silver Emperor, came from the character "Silver" in the Blue Silver Emperor of his First Martial Soul and the character "Emperor" in the Human Emperor Banner of his Second Martial Soul. But in his telling, it was explained as a wondrous bond between him and the Blue Silver clan.
With that solemn stream of nonsense, paired with his peerless bearing after breaking through to Titled Douluo, the Human Emperor Banner—which had been coolly spewing black Grandmist Purple Qi—was instantly cleansed of all its darkness, transformed into a symbol of boundless compassion and responsibility toward plants and all living things.
"Madam must have some different thoughts about my Soul Rings, don't you?"
Ah Yin hadn't expected Jiang Li to ask so suddenly. She slowly nodded. That was what she was curious about, too.
Once a Soul Beast reached a hundred thousand years, all Soul Beasts outside its own clan that hadn't reached that age were, in its eyes, naturally a different species.
Thus, Ah Yin didn't really care about the thousand- and ten-thousand-year Soul Rings on Jiang Li.
The only things that made her curious were the three outrageous red circles on him.
The Seventh Soul Ring carried a rich aura of Blue Silver Grass. Ah Yin guessed that it was a natural Soul Ring bestowed upon Jiang Li by her people, and that it had reached the hundred-thousand-year level as his strength grew. There was nothing particularly noteworthy about that.
But although there was no Soul Beast aura on the Eighth and Ninth Soul Rings that followed, their age was unmistakable.
What was more, Jiang Li had just broken through from Soul Douluo to Titled Douluo right before her eyes.
"Please enlighten me, Mr. Jiang..."
"This concerns a secret. If it puts you in a difficult position..."