"Why does Lin Yan have four millennium spirit rings?"
"And what kind of martial soul is that? Why does it have twelve wings?"
Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded.
Four millennium spirit rings were simply unheard of! And that martial soul resembling the Six-Winged Angel awoke deeply buried memories within him. Could he be a member of the Qian Family from Spirit Hall?
For a moment, aside from shock, Yu Xiaogang also recalled some bad memories, causing a trace of awe toward Lin Yan to well up inside him.
"His martial soul is called the Prayer Angel," Tang San explained from the side. "As for the spirit rings... I asked him too, but he didn't tell me."
"Prayer Angel? Not the Six-Winged Angel, but the Prayer Angel!"
Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, and his brain, endowed with "earth-shaking wisdom," began to spin rapidly.
"Could he not be a member of the Qian Family? But isn't the angel martial soul exclusive to the Qian Family? Why?"
"And that first millennium ring! The first millennium ring!"
Looking at the four deep purple rings at Lin Yan's feet, Yu Xiaogang suddenly spotted the "crucial point," his expression instantly shifting from earlier wariness to pleasant surprise.
The method to absorb a first millennium ring! This is a strategic resource in the truest sense! If I can master this method, who will dare mock me as trash then? Even the top powers on the mainland will revere me like a god.
Often presenting himself under the moniker of "Grandmaster" and taking pride in his "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls," but truth be told...
Yu Xiaogang knew his own weight. Anyone of any standing on the mainland knew his theories were plagiarized. People called him Grandmaster purely out of respect for the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan.