Clatter!
Tang San kept taking Gold Soul Coins out of his Space Soul Tool and tossing them into the jar.
Putting in a million Gold Soul Coins took him quite some time.
But.
When ten jars appeared before him, he felt that all his effort had been worthwhile.
Recalling the wondrous treasures the jars could hold, Tang San's face gradually lit up with excitement and anticipation.
"Tang Hao, oh, Tang Hao, did you think stopping me from cultivating would keep me under your thumb forever?"
"Impossible!"
"My chance to defy heaven and change my fate has come!"
"Ha, hahaha!"
Tang San threw his head back and laughed. Since Tang Hao had succeeded as the High Priest of Sea God Island, this was the first time he had felt so carefree.
Without further hesitation, he picked up the Lucky Magic Hammer that had appeared alongside the jars and brought it down hard.
Crack.
The jar shattered at the blow, and a streak of purple light flashed before Tang San's eyes.
"A rare item!"
"Starting off with a rare item! A good omen, a truly good omen!"
Tang San was overjoyed.
But when he saw the item inside the jar clearly, he froze.
It was a gleaming golden five-pointed star, only the size of his palm.
Even more surprisingly, the Pentagram had a simple face.
That was right.
A face, though it looked as if someone had sketched it with three simple lines.
Two short lines were its eyes.
One long line was its mouth.
While Tang San studied the Pentagram, the Pentagram studied him as well.
Its eyes alternated between thin lines and little black dots.
"Is... is this a living creature?"
"But does a creature like this exist on the Douluo Continent?"
Tang San frowned and ransacked his memories, but