Wang Sheng: "Ahem... Though I don't mind sitting back while the snipe and clam fight so the fisherman profits! Still, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to ignore me like this?"
The Tiger King Yinyue glanced sidelong at Wang Sheng, its eyes filled with disdain. "Don't think killing the Illusion Spirit Worm makes you so impressive... Get lost!"
The Illusion Spirit Wood said, "Haha, human, I should be thanking you! If you hadn't killed the Illusion Spirit Worm, who knows when I would've broken through to a hundred thousand years! More importantly, I would've had to guard against it attacking me at every moment! So... while I'm in a good mood, I won't hold it against you for injuring me earlier. Get lost!"
Wang Sheng: "..."
He had actually been looked down on by two spirit beasts—and told to get lost!
That nasty little temper of mine!
Wang Sheng withdrew the Evil God Eye, and the Earth Explosive Bear Spirit was released in an instant.
One orange, two black, and five red—eight Soul Rings rose from his body.
"Hiss..."
The Tiger King Yinyue sucked in a cold breath. "What the hell is this? How can a human possess two Martial Souls, and even... have five hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings!"
Suddenly, it remembered that the message had been sent to it by Silver Fox.
Fuck, was that old fox trying to kill a tiger with a borrowed knife?
It did not believe it could match a human who possessed five hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings.
Even though this human was only an eight-ring Spirit Douluo.
The Illusion Spirit Wood also sucked in a cold breath, staring at Wang Sheng with a trace of dread. "You were hiding your strength before?"
"Hmph!"
Wang Sheng was in no mood to waste words with them.
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