Longxing City

Su Xiong stood respectfully to one side.

Dai Mubai looked at the dead captain before him and felt a slight sense of regret.

He had originally intended to kill the man himself, but Su Xiong had acted too quickly and given him no chance.

This was a Soul Saint.

Logically speaking, the stronger the Wild Monster, the richer the rewards it dropped.

If it had dropped a Golden Orb, wouldn't that have been amazing?

But since the man was already thoroughly dead...

Then forget it.

"It's fine. Let's go."

Dai Mubai waved his hand, signaling them to continue onward.

Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and took his arm, while Su Xiong followed behind him.

Under the sunlight, his golden hair reflected glimmers of gold, making him look like an elegant noble.

If Dai Mubai knew what Feng Yao thought of him, he might have fallen silent.

Was he really that terrifying in other people's eyes?

Longxing City.

Although this place was somewhat remote,

its commerce was exceptionally prosperous.

The Defense Clan was based within the city.

Its buildings were massive.

After the Clear Sky Sect sealed off its mountain, it had become one of the Four Clans with the best development, second only to the Strength Clan.

After ten days of travel, Dai Mubai finally arrived here.

Next, Dai Mubai still needed to make a trip to the Breaking Clan.

Hopefully, it wasn't too far away.

Unfortunately, over the past ten days, the shop still had not refreshed anything like the Compendium of Medicinal Herbs.

That was rather regrettable.

Otherwise, he would not have needed to seek out Yang Wudi.

The three of them arrived before a huge building.

A wall dozens of meters long surrounded it. The central gate was three meters tall, and above it hung an ornately decorated plaque.

It read: Niu Family.

Two gate attendants dressed in red with black belts stood before the entrance.

Su Xiong took the initiative to walk forward.

The attendants immediately stepped up and stopped him, asking politely, "What business do you have?"

"I wish to see your Clan Leader."

Su Xiong spoke.

"The Clan Leader? Our Clan Leader has gone out."

Hearing this, Dai Mubai immediately felt that this was rather unfortunate.

How had they run into trouble as soon as they arrived?

"Then where is your young clan leader?"

Dai Mubai stepped forward a few paces and asked again.

"Our young clan leader isn't here either."

The gate attendant glanced at Dai Mubai, surprise appearing in his eyes.

By now, Su Xiong had already retreated behind Dai Mubai, making it obvious at a glance who held the higher status.

He had assumed the middle-aged man who spoke earlier was some sort of elder.

He had not expected this young man to be the one in charge.

"He won't return until tonight."

"Alright."

Dai Mubai shook his head. His luck really was poor.

Neither the Clan Leader nor the young clan leader was here.

"In that case, we'll come back tomorrow."

After thinking for a moment, Dai Mubai spoke.

Since their young clan leader would return that evening, they could rest for the night and visit again tomorrow.

The young clan leader should know the location of the Breaking Clan, right?

They had just arrived in a new city, so they could also visit the Great Soul Arena.

And see what experts this place had.

Inside the Spirit Arena.

Zhu Zhuqing registered for a Soul Elder duel.

That was right. Over the past ten days, Zhu Zhuqing had also broken through to Soul Elder.

Later on, while they were traveling through Star Dou Forest, Dai Mubai had dropped several more light orbs.

One of them had contained a nine-thousand-year Cat Demon Right Leg Bone.

Dai Mubai had originally wanted to keep this Soul Bone and see whether he might have a use for it in the future.

Its age was too low.

If he were to give one to Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai felt it should at least be over ten thousand years old.

However, Zhu Zhuqing had eagerly wanted to absorb that nine-thousand-year leg bone.

Dai Mubai respected Zhu Zhuqing's wishes, so he gave her the Soul Bone.

With the shop available,

he could purchase Soul Bone age.

At worst, he could raise it later.

After Zhu Zhuqing absorbed the Soul Bone, she broke through to Level 30 and then absorbed a Soul Ring.

She was now Level 32.

Compared to Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing's strength truly lagged far behind.

Dai Mubai understood her eagerness to improve herself.

Along the way, Dai Mubai had dropped several Soul Rings with fairly high ages and directly chose to replace his existing ones.

Because of the Living Forge Hextech, his soul skills would not turn into different soul skills.

Therefore, as long as a Soul Ring had a high age, he would replace it directly.

Dai Mubai's Soul Power cultivation had now reached Level 46.

Even his lowest-age Soul Ring was five thousand years old.

Unfortunately, Soul Rings dropped this way could only replace others; their ages could not be fused.

For instance, if a hundred-year Nether Hundred Claws encountered a Two Thousand Years Evil Dragon's Roar,

the Soul Ring could only be replaced with Evil Dragon's Roar.

It could not become a Two Thousand Years Nether Hundred Claws.

When Dai Mubai told Zhu Zhuqing that the Soul Rings he dropped could be used by others,

Zhu Zhuqing was utterly stunned.

She had never expected Dai Mubai to be able to replace Soul Rings.

And the Soul Rings he dropped could even be used by other people.

Didn't that mean...

It was a godly skill?

Zhu Zhuqing did not ask further. She felt that this was Dai Mubai's private matter.

She only needed to trust Dai Mubai.

Su Xiong, standing to the side, was not particularly shocked.

After all, even his Martial Soul could be replaced.

Wasn't replacing Soul Rings perfectly normal?

But Zhu Zhuqing had to consider whether the soul skills suited her.

So she could not replace them thoughtlessly like Dai Mubai.

She only replaced her First Soul Ring with a Two Thousand Years Soul Ring suitable for her.

Although her level was a little low, she could still fight even a peak Soul Elder.

Zhu Zhuqing registered for a Soul Elder duel.

Meanwhile, Dai Mubai directly registered for a Soul King Death Match.

"Your Highness, you can't do this! Your Highness!"

Su Xiong, standing nearby, was immediately terrified.

He hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

"What, you don't believe in me?"

"This isn't a matter of belief. Level 60 also counts as the Soul King bracket. What if you encounter some powerful Quasi-Soul Emperor?"

"What Level 60 Soul Master would come to the Spirit Arena?" Dai Mubai laughed at his words.

Besides, although Level 60 was called Quasi-Soul Emperor, there was not much difference between it and a Level 59 Soul King.

Su Xiong was simply too concerned...

In the end.

After much persuasion from Su Xiong, Dai Mubai changed the Death Match into an ordinary Spirit Arena match.

"For this match, Hand of Asura will face Rhino King of Strength!"

"It is worth mentioning that our Hand of Asura is only a Soul Ancestor!"

The host tried to stir up the audience's interest with an impassioned voice.

As both sides stepped onto the stage,

Dai Mubai discovered in surprise that his opponent's Martial Soul was actually a Plated Giant Rhinoceros?

Wasn't he a member of the Defense Clan?

At that moment, Dai Mubai heard the audience cursing from the stands.

"Why is it Rhino King of Strength again? If I'd known he was here today, I wouldn't have come."

"This is seriously boring. Give us our money back!"

"Ah, this is so annoying. Can this Rhino King of Strength just get lost already? You big idiot!"

"Damn it, and his opponent is only a Soul Ancestor. What kind of fight is this? Are all the Soul Kings dead?"

The audience continued cursing.