After seeing that Wang Xiao released only a white soul ring, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sarcastically said: "White soul ring, the most trashy configuration, are you embarrassing to grandma's house?"

Smile.

Smile as much as you want.

Wait for you to cry.

Wang Xiao smiled evilly, took four steps forward, and four other soul rings rose from under him.

"Yellow, purple, black... and the other one is... red?" Ning Fengzhi was shocked: "Hundreds of thousands of years, you... have you absorbed a 100,000-year soul ring? No wonder your body mutates. You can absorb a 100,000-year soul ring at such a small age? Wang Xiao, how did you do this? Could it be that the soul beast sacrificed itself?"

"Impossible. Even if the soul ring of a hundred thousand years was sacrificed by the soul beast itself, it is impossible for your soul ring of a thousand years or ten thousand years to sacrifice!"

Wang Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and he put a piece of his right hand on his face, and a glass tower of treasures stood in the palm of his hand, radiant and colorful.

"This, this..." Ning Fengzhi was even more shocked and immediately counted the number of layers of the tower: "One, twenty, thirty, ninety-nine..."

"One hundred, one hundred floors of seven treasures Glazed Tower?"

"One hundred layers?" Ning Rongrong was also shocked and immediately went over to count.
Chapter completed!