"Old Ghost, tell me honestly. Does the Martial Arts Manual really contain a method for sacrificing your lifespan to bring yourself good luck?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo was utterly bewildered, staring at Ghost Douluo in confusion.
Ghost Douluo's expression changed, and he hurriedly shook his head. "I was just saying that offhand. I never expected to actually get what I wanted."
"Then forget it."
Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded darkly. Although Ghost Douluo had answered him, something still felt strange.
It wasn't the ten thousand possibilities you feared, but that one chance.
What if he was right?
"Then I'm going to enhance it."
Ghost Douluo picked up the Enhancer, his face alight with excitement.
He could practically see a hundred thousand year Soul Ring beckoning to him.
Just once!
As long as I successfully enhance it once, my ninth Soul Ring will definitely become a hundred thousand year Soul Ring. Then I'll stop!
Ghost Douluo thought to himself.
Without any further hesitation, he activated the Enhancer with a thought!
The next moment.
Under Lin Xiao's and Chrysanthemum Douluo's watchful eyes, Ghost Douluo's pitch-black ninth Soul Ring detached from his body and dropped into the Enhancer.
Ghost Douluo clenched his fists tightly, his nerves stretched taut.
Suddenly.
A thought struck him. Should I make another wish?
But who should I screw over this time...
Pah.
Who should I choose to help me?
Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard, or Snake Lance?
He hesitated.
Yet in that brief moment of hesitation, a mechanical voice rang in his ears:
[Congratulations, enhancement successful!]
Enhancement...
Succeeded!
Ghost Douluo froze. I wasn't even ready, and it's already over?
That was too fast.
Bro.
At that moment, before Lin Xiao's and Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes, a red Soul Ring slowly rose out of the Enhancer.
Its dazzling color left them spellbound.
"A...