Afterward, Wu Qi glanced at the Soul Ring behind Jiang Yu and said, "A Thousand-Year Soul Ring, just trash."
The color of a Martial Soul's Soul Ring varies depending on the age of the Soul Beast it devours.
If a ten-year Soul Beast is devoured, a white Ten-Year Soul Ring will be produced.
If a hundred-year Soul Beast is devoured, a yellow Hundred-Year Soul Ring will be produced.
The Soul Ring behind Jiang Yu, however, was a purple Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
The older the Soul Ring, the more the strength of the Martial Soul is elevated. Generally speaking, a Thousand-Year Soul Ring is quite good, but in Wu Qi's eyes, it is trash.
Jiang Yu, hearing his own Thousand-Year Soul Ring which he took pride in being called trash by Wu Qi, had an ugly look on his face. Though he opened his mouth to speak, he ultimately didn't dare to say more.
"Young Master, how should we deal with this Jiang Yu?" Wu Qi turned his head and asked Yang Xiaotian.
