A Titled Douluo was crying over a piece of paper. Was something seriously wrong with him?
Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, and Feng Xiaotian were all dumbfounded.
As far as they were concerned, no normal person would ever do something like that.
They just couldn't understand why a mighty Titled Douluo had become so abnormal.
What seemed even more outrageous to them, however, was that the Spirit Hall elder called Snake Lance was every bit as excited as Demon Bear Douluo.
"Could that thing really be more than we imagined?"
The three exchanged glances, strange expressions spreading across their faces.
"A +10 Enhancement Scroll! Demon Bear, tell me honestly, did you pull some trick when you came to open jars?"
Snake Lance Douluo's voice brimmed with envy.
Demon Bear Douluo grinned. "What trick could I possibly pull? It's all down to luck."
With that, he stopped talking to Snake Lance Douluo. With a thought, he summoned his martial soul and activated his soul rings.
Nine soul rings...
The pupils of Huo Wu and the others abruptly contracted.
Although they had prepared themselves beforehand, they still couldn't help being stunned when Demon Bear Douluo revealed his true strength before them.
To them, a Titled Douluo was still a being out of legend.
Even the soul power pressure Demon Bear Douluo released unintentionally left them drenched in cold sweat.
Fortunately, Demon Bear Douluo had no intention of targeting them. Otherwise, cold sweat would have been the least of their worries.
But what is he trying to do? Could that piece of paper have something to do with his soul rings?
The three wondered inwardly.
In the next moment, however, Demon Bear Douluo answered them through his actions.
Rip!
Demon Bear Douluo tore the +10 Enhancement Scroll apart. With a thought, a mysterious power