Tang Shuo had not expected that she would really come.
"You broke through."
Qian Renxue spoke.
Her gaze fell on Tang Shuo. A trace of surprise flashed deep within her golden eyes.
How long had it been?
The Soul Power fluctuations around him had already undergone a qualitative leap.
"Just luck," Tang Shuo said.
Their eyes met.
"Let's go."
Qian Renxue broke the silence first, turning and darting toward the Star Dou Great Forest.
Tang Shuo moved, following behind her at an unhurried pace.
Neither spoke along the way, but they traveled at extreme speed, becoming two streaks of light that raced through the forest.
Before long, the vast forest shrouded in damp mist and ancient airs appeared at the edge of the horizon.
The Star Dou Great Forest.
The two did not linger in the mixed zone and headed directly deeper inside.
The farther they went, the darker their surroundings became. Towering ancient trees blotted out the sky, while the air rang with the roars of dangerous soul beasts and oppressive waves of powerful Soul Power.
Tang Shuo's goal was clear.
His God-Demon Art was incomparably domineering. The fourth Spirit Ring he needed could not be ordinary.
It had to be at least ten thousand years old.
Its attributes had to be highly compatible with his own.
Qian Renxue remained at his side, spreading out her divine sense to help search for a suitable target. Her calm demeanor showed that she had no fear whatsoever of this deadly place.
Meanwhile.
At the outer entrance of the Star Dou Great Forest, another group arrived.
"Stay sharp, all of you!"
Zhao Wuji's booming voice rang through the woods, shaking leaves loose with a rustle.
At his side stood the solemn Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang and Principal Flender, whose face was full