Dongfang Jinghan stared a little blankly in the direction Sea God Douluo Bo Saixi had left.
Dongfang Jinghan said, "Brother Sheng, tell me, this so-called God-Bestowed Soul Ring—is it the power of Sea God Douluo Bo Saixi, or the power of that illusory Sea God?"
When Wang Sheng heard that, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Clearly, after Dongfang Jinghan refined the God-Bestowed Soul Ring and deeply experienced its power, she had finally grasped just how powerful the person who had created it must be.
It had dealt her a certain blow.
After all, from childhood until now, aside from Wang Sheng, she had always been the greatest genius.
She firmly believed that one day, she would stand side by side with Wang Sheng at the peak of this world.
But the appearance of this God-Bestowed Soul Ring had shaken her confidence.
Wang Sheng smiled faintly. "It should be the Sea God's power. After all, humans can't possibly possess power this mighty."
At this point, he looked at Dongfang Jinghan and took her hand. "Actually, does it matter whether it's the Sea God or not? ...We're only eighteen, yet we're already Title Douluo, far stronger than Tang Hao, who was called the youngest Title Douluo. After all, he was already in his thirties when he became a Title Douluo."
"So our future has infinite possibilities!"
"And on top of that, we have twin martial souls. We're definitely the people in this world most likely to break through level one hundred and become gods!"
Dongfang Jinghan froze for a moment when she heard that.
Although she had always had tremendous confidence in her own talent, she had only ever thought of standing at the peak of this world. Breaking through level one hundred and becoming a god was something she