C71 Wait

"Don't be rash, Mo. There's still some distance between your constitution and Xiao's. If you absorb the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring recklessly..." Yu Xiaogang stopped him.

"Teacher, I understand." Tang San gritted his teeth and decided to stick to his decision. "However, the high-level Soul Master competition is about to begin

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