"Is this the Deep Sea Demon Whale King?"
"My million-year soul ring, soul bone of destiny…"
Coastal Tiandou, Tianhai City, dock.
Tang San with dark red hair appeared here, dressed in a tight outfit, with no trace of soul power emanating from him, looking like an ordinary person.
In three years, he had frequently disguised himself, hunted down solitary soul masters, and eventually became a wanted man across the continent, forcing him to go to sea, constantly hunting sea soul beasts, living a life of raw flesh and blood.
Correspondingly, his progress was significant.
Now, his soul power had reached level ninety-nine, which in the past would have made him a peerless Douluo!
But now, a level ninety-nine titled Douluo was not uncommon.
