Hunting Soul Rings, the Hundred-Thousand-Year Thousand-Jin Ant Queen!

"Old Gorilla, you really struck it lucky!"

Demon Bear Douluo was green with envy. When had anyone else ever broken through to become a Titled Douluo without enduring countless hardships?

Yet after Tai Tan, that old fellow, took Xia Mu as his master, he had become a Titled Douluo practically lying down.

Not only had he been fully equipped with Soul Bones, but he had even been gifted an additional Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring. That treatment was simply outrageous.

"Exactly!"

"Demon Bear and I have struggled for half our lives. Though we became Platinum Bishops, we still had to risk our lives to hunt our ninth Soul Rings ourselves in the end."

"Compared to you!"

"What kind of life were we living before?"

Nothing was more frightening than comparison. Now that Tai Tan stood before them as an example, Ghost Leopard and Demon Bear had completely given up on Spirit Hall.

To be fair, Qian Xunji was no ruler.

Ever since Qian Daoliu stepped down, Spirit Hall had immediately fallen into a period of decline.

After Qian Xunji took power, instead of considering how to cultivate his forces, he began promoting only his own people.

He did whatever pleased him!

Spirit Hall's foundation, built over ten thousand years, had fallen into Qian Xunji's hands. Sooner or later, it would probably be completely ruined.

"Now that all of you have broken through to Titled Douluo!"

"Come with me to the Star Dou Great Forest. I'll hunt Hundred-Thousand-Year ninth rings for you as well!"

Xia Mu was brimming with confidence and immediately set things in motion.

The group of four set off without pause from Sunset Forest, planning to travel to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt Soul Beasts.

Star Dou Great Forest.

"Tai Tan!"

"I've given your ninth Soul Ring considerable