Tang Rat refused to believe that Ah Yin had anything to do with the mutation of his Soul Rings, let alone that she had personally caused it.
There wasn't a single human in the world capable of doing such a thing.
Not even a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
But all his Soul Rings had turned into Ten-Year Soul Rings, shriveled up like caterpillars. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand what had happened.
Tang Rat had never been very bright, so he was completely at a loss.
"Looks like I can only ask my son."
His son had returned from the future. Maybe he knew the reason.
He didn't want to become a Titled Douluo with nothing but Ten-Year Soul Rings.
That night, Tang Rat went to see Tang San again and told him everything that had happened, from beginning to end.
Tang San was deeply shocked to hear about the change in his dad's Soul Rings. It was the first time in all his years that he had heard of Soul Ring ages being reduced.
Soul Rings had always been upgraded. How could they possibly be downgraded?
And all of them had been reduced in a single night.
That was clearly impossible!
"Dad, I don't know."
"What? You're saying you don't know? Aren't you a God King? How could you not know?" Tang Rat nearly went mad.
If he could, he'd rather have all his Soul Rings disappear completely. Then he could hunt Soul Beasts again and upgrade every Soul Ring to at least fifty thousand years.
Instead, he'd ended up with what he had now, and he didn't even know what had caused it.
What else could Tang San say? "I'm a God King in the future, but I'm not one right now. At the moment,