"How old are you this year?"
"Seven years old, in seven days, I will be eight."
"You're almost two years younger than my Yan Yan… What's your martial spirit? What level are you?"
"Beast martial spirit, Heart Ape, level thirty-nine."
"A monkey type? That doesn't seem right… but you have cultivated quite—"
Before finishing his sentence, Dugu Bo widened his eyes and asked again: "What level did you say you are?"
"Thirty-nine." Sun Ming's martial spirit attached, three spirit rings appeared: one yellow tinged with purple, one deep purple, and the last one was black; the shocking spirit ring ratio left Dugu Bo dumbstruck.
This damn eight-year-old!
"Kid, how did you absorb such spirit rings?" Dugu Bo couldn't help but ask.
Sun Ming retorted: "Are we close?"
Dugu Bo's tone sank, coldly said: "You better tell me, otherwise I'm not some benevolent person, I might as well kill your whole family."