"We've already made it into the top eight? Well done." Lin Ya looked at the team before him with satisfaction.
This lineup would have been invincible in Douluo One World, but in this era, it still could not guarantee victory.
Lin Ya looked at Shui Yue'er and Meng Yiran. His gaze paused for a moment before he smiled and said:
"Yiran, have you broken through level seventy?"
"Mm-hmm!" Meng Yiran nodded excitedly, but she soon grew dejected. "But I don't have time to obtain my seventh Soul Ring right now. I still want to save the God-Given Soul Ring you gave me until I become a Titled Douluo..."
Although Meng Yiran cultivated a technique and had consumed Whale Rubber, she did not yet possess a single soul bone. There was no way her seventh Soul Ring could reach the Hundred-Thousand-Year level.
But her eighth Soul Ring should not be a problem.
Hearing Meng Yiran's words, Lin Ya nodded. "What's so difficult about that? I happen to be heading to the Star Dou Great Forest. Come with me. As for the competition here... do you have any concerns?"
Lin Ya looked toward Solitary Bamboo Sword and the others.
Shui Yue'er hurriedly shook her head. "Brother-in-law! Don't worry. Even without Sister Yiran, we can still win!"
Meng Yiran...
The way you put that makes me feel like it wouldn't matter whether I was here or not.
Solitary Bamboo Sword also said, "That's right. And Captain, don't worry. We have reserve members here too, and they have the strength of Soul Kings. There definitely won't be a problem."
For this Soul Master Tournament, the Dou Ling Team had originally sent out five Soul Kings, so there were still two Soul Kings serving as substitute members. It was not much of an issue.
Hearing