"Tell me, from beginning to end, in detail. What's the story with that boy?"
Dugu Bo asked curiously.
"Tang Tian is eleven this year, a new student who enrolled this year, and a rank thirty-five Soul Elder."
Eleven years old, rank thirty-five.
Those details were astonishing indeed.
After all, his granddaughter Dugu Yan was only around that level herself.
And she was several years older.
Dugu Yan continued:
"And his second Soul Ring is a Thousand-Year Soul Ring!"
A thousand-year second Soul Ring?
Dugu Bo nearly jumped in fright.
How was that possible?
An iron law universally acknowledged in the Soul Master World held that the maximum age for a second Soul Ring was seven hundred and sixty-four years.
This was a truth verified by countless generations of Soul Masters, never once broken.
"You saw it with your own eyes?"
His voice grew grave.
Dugu Yan nodded emphatically:
"With my own eyes!"
"There was no mistaking that purple Soul Ring!"
Dugu Bo fell silent.
He had lived for decades and seen countless geniuses, but he had never heard of anyone having a thousand-year second Soul Ring.
Even the direct heirs of the Upper Three Sects would not dare do such a thing.
Because it meant risking their bodies bursting apart and dying.
"What about his third Soul Ring?"
A trace of gravity had already entered Dugu Bo's voice.
Dugu Yan took a deep breath.
"Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear."
Dugu Bo froze.
A Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear?
That creature was known as the Overlord of Land Soul Beasts, possessed a trace of Behemoth blood, and combined offense and defense in one body. Its sharp claws could even tear space apart.
"How old?"
Even his voice trembled a little.
Dugu Yan shook her head:
"I don't know its exact age."
"At least