Slaughter City.
Tang Chen stared at his ninth Soul Ring, its color now several shades deeper, his face filled with disbelief and uncertainty.
"This Enhancer really increased my Soul Ring Age by quite a bit."
"I've never even heard of a treasure like this on the Douluo Continent!"
Gradually, as Tang Chen came to accept this fact, delight began to spread across his face. "This... feels incredible!"
"Hahaha! Heaven hasn't abandoned me, Tang Chen!"
In the end, he couldn't help laughing aloud.
At that moment, all the frustration Tang Hao had brought him vanished.
If Tang Chen had been hopeless when he first returned to Slaughter City, his heart was now filled with hope.
"One jar can improve my strength this much. What if I open more?"
"Recovering my former peak cultivation won't be difficult. I might even be able to go a step further."
"Besides, the Enhancer isn't the only treasure these jars can give me. There are more treasures waiting for me to discover them. Even if Tang Hao, that traitorous disciple, refuses to help me, I still have a chance of regrowing my severed arm!"
"The future looks bright!"
"The future looks bright indeed!"
As Tang Chen thought about it, his eyes grew brighter and brighter.
They shone with a light called hope.
He immediately picked up the Lucky Magic Hammer from the ground again and smashed the next jar.
With a crack, the jar shattered, and blue light flickered.
"What's going on? Blue light?"
Tang Chen frowned.
Before opening the jars, he had obtained some information.
The jars' grades included common, advanced, rare, artifact-grade, and so on...
"A blue, advanced-grade jar doesn't seem all that great."
Tang Chen muttered inwardly.
Still, he reached out and picked up the item inside the jar.
It was a bottle