"How is that possible?" he asked instinctively.
Something like that simply should not have been possible.
Born with Soul Rings?
What kind of person was that?
Dugu Bo had not merely never seen such a thing; he had never even heard of it.
Yet Ma Hongjun was telling him that his Martial Soul could produce Soul Rings.
Wasn't he just messing with him?
It was utterly absurd.
Even if he did not want to explain, he could at least have come up with a better excuse!
Did he have to lie to him like this?
At the very least, they could now be considered on the same side.
Thinking of this, Dugu Bo felt somewhat speechless and glanced at Ma Hongjun.
His gaze carried a hint of resentment.
Clearly, he did not believe a word Ma Hongjun had said.
"How is it impossible?" Ma Hongjun said again.
Seeing the certainty in Ma Hongjun's eyes,
Dugu Bo was left somewhat speechless.
"If you don't want to tell me, then don't lie to me, all right? Kid, at least come up with a better reason that I can accept. I could even accept that you carried Soul Rings around with you and could absorb them whenever you wanted, but a Martial Soul producing Soul Rings on its own? Come on, don't mess with me."
Upon hearing Dugu Bo's words,
Ma Hongjun was briefly stunned.
He could not help giving Dugu Bo a strange look.
Well, Dugu Bo had actually guessed it right.
He really did carry Soul Rings with him.
However,
there was no way he could reveal that now.
He had already said what he had said.
Whether Dugu Bo believed him or not was Dugu Bo's own business.
Seeing Ma Hongjun like this,
Dugu Bo silently looked down on him.