"Have I tried? Of course I have!"
"When my soul ring disappeared, the first thing I thought of was getting another one to replace it. But nothing worked. I tried ten-year and hundred-year soul beasts. I even paid people to help me hunt a thousand-year soul beast, and that failed too!"
Dai Mubai said bitterly, "Thinking back now, I really wish I could undo it. If I hadn't let the thrill of growing stronger go to my head, if I'd patiently listened to everything the owner said, things would have turned out completely differently!"
"But there are no ifs."
His face was full of regret.
He actually can't get another soul ring... What an overbearing punishment!
Tang San's heart trembled, and he instantly abandoned those crooked ideas.
Looking at the despondent Dai Mubai, he gently consoled him. "Boss Da... No, Mubai... Try to look on the bright side."
"Is this something I can just look on the bright side of...?"
Dai Mubai felt helpless.
Although he aspired to enhance all his soul rings into Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings, he simply couldn't get over this until he made up for his current loss.
And what did Xiao San just call me?
Mubai?
"Mubai, think about the positives. Your soul power doesn't seem any weaker, which means your soul power level is still there."
Tang San suddenly patted Dai Mubai's shoulder and said earnestly, "I know how strong you are. Have some confidence. Even without your third soul skill, a level 37 Soul Elder can still crush Soul Grandmasters."
"Have I already fallen so far that I can only compete with Soul Grandmasters?" The bitterness on Dai Mubai's face deepened.
"Heh, being able to crush Soul Grandmasters is already a lifelong ambition for many people. Think about how many soul masters