章 1287: Golden Belly Silver Buttocks

They had a clear difference in their soul rings. One of them was a rank-98 Hyper Douluo while the other was only an eight-ringed Soul Douluo. On the surface, rank-80s and rank-90s did not seem to be that different. However, in truth, these two were as different as Heaven and Earth. 'He's not even a Title Douluo? This Sect Master seems to be slightly weak.'

Other than Hu Jie, the others did not know Tang Wulin's actual age. That was why they were puzzled by the cultivation base he displayed. At this point, they were only interested in seeing how long this eight-ringed Sect Master could last under the Smiley Face Douluo's attacks.

When Hu Jie saw the radiance from Tang Wulin's soul rings, he was also slightly stunned. 'Greenish-gold? What's that?'