Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan Obtain Their Fourth Soul Rings

Zhu Zhuqing slowly opened her eyes. The Hell Spirit Cat King's ghostly blue light flowed around her, making her cool, composed face look like a jade statue carved from moonlight.

She felt the surging Soul Power within her. Level forty. She had broken through.

Dugu Yan opened her emerald eyes at almost the same moment. The phantom of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor coiled behind her, its dark-green scales gleaming coldly in the candlelight. Her Soul Power had also settled firmly at level forty.

"You've both reached level forty. It's time to hunt for Soul Rings."

Fang Fan leaned against the bed, his gaze passing over Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan. His tone was casual but certain. "You're both getting twenty-thousand-year rings."

Zhu Zhuqing raised an eyebrow. Her Hell Spirit Cat King was a top-tier agility-type Beast Martial Soul. An ordinary soul master's fourth Soul Ring would be no more than five thousand years old, yet her husband had gone straight for twenty thousand.

Dugu Yan was not particularly surprised. After spending so long at Fang Fan's side, she had grown used to this kind of treatment beyond the norm

. With Fang Fan, twenty thousand years was the minimum. The upper limit depended on how much they could withstand.

Fang Fan took the pair of purple-black Dark Demon Evil God Wings from his Storage Soul Tool. They spanned nearly five meters, with Evil God Demonic Runes flowing across them. In the daylight, they shone with a cold, mysterious light.

Dugu Yan looked at the wings, a flicker of envy crossing her emerald eyes, but that was all. She knew Zhu Zhuqing already had the Eight Spider Lances. These wings would probably go into Fang Fan's storage space until someone suitable came along.

"Little Goose, these are for you." Fang