Ten Thousand Year Fourth Soul Ring! Tang San Was Beaten into Questioning His Life!

The bone armor tightened over his knuckles. Gu Ling stamped his foot and threw a punch straight at Tang San's chest!

Tang San twisted aside and retreated sharply. The fist grazed his lapel, and the wind from it sent a sudden chill across his chest.

It was not as though Gu Ling had not considered Tang Hao.

But from the original story he had read in his previous life, Gu Ling knew that Tang Hao was not by Tang San's side at this point. Otherwise, Dugu Bo could never have abducted Tang San to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

"Gu Ling, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Tang San tightened his medicine pouch as Soul Power surged into both arms. Blue Silver Grass rose from beside his feet, and several thick vines shot across the ground, twisting fiercely around Gu Ling's ankles.

He had mentally rehearsed this same method of control countless times.

This time, the vines did not all rush in at once. They split into two layers, one in front and one behind. The front layer blocked the way, while the rear layer lagged slightly behind, waiting specifically to seal off Gu Ling's footing when he evaded.

However, at that moment—

Soul Rings rose around Gu Ling one after another.

Yellow, purple, purple... black!

Tang San's breath caught. The fingers he was about to tighten froze for half a beat as he said in disbelief,

"What? A Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring?"

That black halo, rising and falling heavily beyond the pale bone armor, was far more striking than the Third Soul Ring he remembered.

He had still been repeatedly selecting his Fourth Soul Ring these past few days, yet Gu Ling had already placed a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring upon himself!

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