"His fifth soul ring is already at the hundred-thousand-year level!"
"How is that possible?"
"Even at Shrek Academy, a soul ring combination like that would be a once-in-ten-thousand-years sight!"
Fan Yu stared at Chen Mo's fifth soul ring, utterly astonished.
He himself was an Eight-Ring Soul Douluo, and his wife was a teacher in the Martial Soul Department.
He knew quite a bit about the limits of the soul rings a human body could absorb at each stage.
But absorbing a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring as the fifth ring?
Such a thing...
Had never happened even at Shrek Academy, which had stood unshaken for ten thousand years.
The others from Shrek Academy wore stunned expressions as well.
"Th-that has to be fake, right? Who in their right mind could absorb a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring as a Soul King?"
"An illusion! It must be an illusion!"
"But that aura feels exactly like the pressure given off by Xuan Zi's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring."
"..."
Listening to the people from Shrek chirping out their doubts,
Meng Hongchen could not help rolling her eyes.
The number one soul master academy on the Douluo Continent?
This is it?
A hundred-thousand-year fifth ring was enough to send them into a tizzy.
Looks like Shrek Academy is nothing special after all.
My brother really got the short end of the stick this time.
Meanwhile,
Huo Yuhao, who was in the arena, recovered from his brief surprise.
He hurriedly steadied his emotions.
He could not help silently berating himself.
What am I panicking for?
It's just a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring. The first soul ring of my Spirit Eyes martial soul is at the unprecedented million-year level!
Compared to that,
He's laughably weak!
"Hey! Why are you standing there like an idiot?