Boom!
Awooo—
In the Star Dou Great Forest, Gong Changlong could not help twitching at the corner of his mouth as he watched the Thousand Year Crimson Gold Tiger let out a mournful cry and die after Tang Wulin punched it.
"Kid, your strength has undergone another qualitative leap since the last time you came to the Star Dou Great Forest."
A few months ago, although Tang Wulin had already possessed monstrous physical qualities, he still could not kill Thousand Year Metal Element soul beasts with a single punch like he could now.
Tang Wulin shrugged.
"After all, people grow, Dean Gong."
Compared to the vacation a few months ago, Tang Wulin had indeed grown much stronger. Though his fortuitous encounters during this period had not been as numerous as Huo Yutong's, they were not few either.
The unsealing of the Third and Fourth Seals, the absorption of the Wind Dragon King's Left Leg Bone, and the absorption of the Essence Blood of dozens of Ten Thousand Year Soul Beasts in Sea God's Pavilion—he truly deserved to be called a humanoid soul beast now.
"So, Dean, the target age for my Third Soul Ring is ten thousand years."
"I know."
Gong Changlong was not particularly surprised by this.
Judging from Tang Wulin's performance just now, purely in terms of physical fitness, let alone Soul Kings, even most Assault System Soul Emperors might not be his match.
Understanding was one thing, but when he thought about someone having a Ten Thousand Year third soul skill, Gong Changlong still could not stop the corners of his mouth from twitching.
He really was a monster through and through...
He sighed and asked, "Are your requirements the same as last time?"
"Mm."
"Then let's go."
The second time around, the two were far more