Sometimes there is no way out and one has to act on stage. Wang Feng sighed in his heart.
If he joined the Martial Souls, he would definitely be subject to their constraints in the future, and most importantly, he would have to listen to their orders.
This was not what Wang Feng wantedâŚ
So he only had to act so that Bishop Jaco of the Martial Spirit would mistakenly think that he had no potential worth cultivating and thus give up!!!
At the beginning of this scene, Wang Feng didnât want to cover it up, but then he thought, this place was Notting City, even if Ma Xiu Nuo reported it, it couldnât possibly go up to the Popeâs side. It would only come from the middle and senior levels of the Martial Souls.
There was even less need for Wang Feng to do so.
Whether it was the Martial Soul, or testing his soul power, Wang Feng didnât hide it either.
His soul power was, indeed, only level fifteen. The situation in the Soul Hunting Forest was also said to be seven parts true and three parts false by Wang Feng.
Bishop Jacoâs inference was something that Wang Feng had thought about when he cast the Thousand Soul Ring, which was why he played along with their thoughts.
Because of his own compressed and purified soul power, he was only at level fifteen and didnât look like he had truly absorbed the six thousand year soul ring. So they would definitely think that there was something wrong with it, and even utter certain coffin-like thoughts.
In fact, Bishop Jaco the Martial Soulâs deduction was not wrong by much.
If it was a true innate full soul master, there was still a few chances of absorbing a thousand-year soul ring, especially a Star-Moon Fox that also possessed the ability to recover.
The Golden Lightning Leopard, on the other hand, would be completely impossible.
If Wang Feng didnât have Meteor Tears, the best case scenario, it could still be true. Even if he actually barely absorbed the 6,000 year old soul ring, he wouldnât be able to live long, being slowly destroyed by the massive soul power brought by this Golden Lightning Leopardâs soul ring.
Wang Feng also just went straight along with Bishop Jiekeâs words and answered, it was completely impossible to see that he was acting! Can be described as extremely clever!
To put it simply, it means that I predicted your predictionâŚthatâs why I was able to act successfully and make people unaware of it.
However, it was that mysterious young man that caused Wang Feng to feel quite a bit of amazement. With his knowledge of the Douluo Continent, Wang Feng roughly guessed the other partyâs share, but wasnât sure.
âThe biggest gain, perhaps, is this token?â
Wang Feng looked at the token.
Similar to the special token of the third class in the masterâs hand, although it had no actual rights, it allowed access to the Soul Hunting Forest, as well as a kind of disguise!
At that time, when going to another cityâs Martial Spirit to conduct a spirit power appraisal, it will be much more convenient to have this token!
On the contrary, using this token to receive the Golden Soul Coin subsidy had instead become the point that Wang Feng found the most useless.
Su Yuntao led Wang Feng down to the first floor.
âWhat a nice boyâŚâ
Ma Xiu Nuo looked at Wang Fengâs back and sighed in his heart, this was perhaps the creation making the step man, right?
He had encountered a rare soul beast fight, but because of his wrong choice, one wrong step, one wrong step, had led to the present situation.
When he walked downstairs, it was already dark.
âSu Yuntao! Why have you kept me waiting for so long!â
The woman was surprisingly still in the middle, and at this moment, seeing Su Yuntao bringing Wang Feng down, the resentment on her face, which was already due to waiting too long, almost immediately became angry, followed by looking at Wang Feng by Su Yuntaoâs side, and couldnât help but snicker, âWhat, little friend, I wonder, what level of soul power do you have? Did you hunt the soul beast yourself?â
She still wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks.
But Su Yuntaoâs face was very sullen as he interrupted with a bellowing voice, âThatâs enough, Si Si, shut up!â
Si Si was dumbfounded, how could Su Yuntao dare to talk to her like that?
She had always been obedient to her, and always obedient to her.
Su Yuntao ignored Si Si, and directly led Wang Feng to walk outside the Martial Spirit, leaving that Si Si dazed in place.
âKid, be optimistic.â
Su Yuntao patted Wang Fengâs shoulder heavily.
ââŚâŚâ Wang Feng.
It seemed that he had acted too well and Tao had been unknowingly touched.
I donât even want to be a dog anymore.
âMaster Su, donât be so sad, I wonât die.â
Wang Feng said in a small voice, âBesides, I havenât finished writing my soul-breaking story for you to read yet.â
Hearing these words, Su Yuntaoâs eyes were sore, and even the clanking iron man did not have tears spilling out of the corners of his eyesâŚ
This little kid, although big-hearted, but did not expect that at this time, still think about himself.
Wang Feng: ââŚâŚâ
Although Tao was from Martial Spirit, he was only a lower level person of Martial Spirit after all, compared to those at the top, there was much more human decency.
The same could be said for Grandpa Ma Xiu Nuo.
âIâm leaving.â
Wang Feng waved his hand towards Su Yuntao, leaving Su Yuntao with a lonely back.