After the Soul Hunting was over, Su Yuntao and the others left the Soul Beast Forest. The rest returned to Notting City, while Su Yuntao escorted Tang San back to Holy Soul Village.
After absorbing his Soul Ring, Tang San's Soul Power Level had broken through to the eleventh level.
The Soul Skill he had acquired was simple: it released a spider web, and the web carried poison.
As a hundred-year first Soul Skill, it would cause any ordinary Soul Master in their teens who touched the web to suffer the effects of its poison in an instant.
Tang San himself was satisfied with this Soul Skill.
"Old Jack, we're back." Su Yuntao and Tang San arrived at Old Jack's house and knocked on his door.
Old Jack came outside, glanced at Su Yuntao, and asked respectfully, "Grandmaster, has Tang San acquired his Soul Ring?"
"He has." Su Yuntao smiled. "A hundred-year first Soul Ring. It certainly hasn't disgraced his innate seventh-level Soul Power!"
"Tang San, release your Soul Ring and let Old Jack take a look!"
Tang San nodded slightly at that, then released his Soul Ring. It was unmistakably a hundred-year yellow Soul Ring.
"A yellow Soul Ring..." Tears of joy filled Old Jack's eyes. "It really is a hundred-year Soul Ring!"
"Grandmaster Su Yuntao, sorry for the trouble. Without you, Tang San could never have acquired a hundred-year Soul Ring."
"What's there to thank me for? Didn't you pay us?"
Su Yuntao smiled and said, "I've brought Tang San back, and he has his Soul Ring. There should still be things waiting for me at the Spirit Hall, so I'll head back now, Old Jack."
"Take care, Grandmaster Su Yuntao." Old Jack watched Su Yuntao leave, only withdrawing his gaze once the man's retreating figure had completely