For a moment, Xiao Wu actually felt a strange sense of loss.
Shuofang Si had already risen into the air, his tone teasing.
"What, little bunny? Are you unhappy because I didn't grab you by the throat and tell this big oaf, 'You wouldn't want anything to happen to this little bunny, would you?' I never knew you were such a masochist."
Xiao Wu was momentarily furious.
But Shuofang Si paid no attention to her reaction and charged straight at the Titan Giant Ape.
Xiao Wu said nothing. Beside her, Tang San tore his hateful gaze away from Shuofang Si and looked at her. "Xiao Wu, are you all right? Did he hurt you anywhere?"
Seeing that Tang San's attitude toward her hadn't changed because she was a soul beast, Xiao Wu sighed in relief. I was right about you, Brother San.
Just then, cries of astonishment suddenly rose from Zhao Wuji and the others.
Xiao Wu and Tang San hurriedly turned to look. Shuofang Si had revealed his soul rings, but there were only four.
Yet three of those four were as red as blood, and even the remaining one glowed red.
"They're all Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings?" A sudden chill swept through Xiao Wu. It seemed she wouldn't escape her fate after all.
Staring at the colors of Shuofang Si's soul rings, Zhao Wuji murmured, "Red... a hundred thousand years... I thought they were only a legend."
Even Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai, and the others of noble birth were dazzled by those red soul rings.
A thought suddenly surfaced in Zhao Wuji's mind, and he turned a burning gaze toward Xiao Wu beside him.
*A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring? I want one so badly. If I absorbed this soul beast's soul bone, could I jump straight