Chen Xin's single sword strike left Tang San rooted to the spot!
After so many years on Douluo Continent, this was his first time seeing such a powerful being!
Even from far away, he could feel that person's terrifying presence!
Can I really protect Xiao Wu?
Glancing back at the door behind him, Tang San fell into deep thought, his body trembling uncontrollably.
There was excitement, but also fear.
There were actually such powerful beings in this world. He, Tang San, was Heaven's Chosen; perhaps one day, he could surpass him.
As for why he was afraid—if someone that powerful decided to erase him right now, then there would be no future at all.
Facing that terrifying sword strike, Tang San muttered, "He's definitely a Title Douluo-level powerhouse, one of those legendary beings..."
Growing up in Holy Soul Village, the stories Tang San had heard most often were about Soul Saints.
A Soul Saint powerhouse could be celebrated for over a hundred years. Then what about a living Title Douluo?
Wasn't that precisely a legendary Title Douluo?
After waiting for quite some time and seeing that the Title Douluo seemed to have left, Tang San finally withdrew his martial soul and let out a sigh of relief.
Not having to face such a powerhouse was a good thing. Right now, he could not even defeat a Soul Elder of the same rank, Neuvillette. How could he possibly face someone like that?
Of course, Tang San still refused to admit that he would lose to Neuvillette. He merely believed that Neuvillette had ambushed him and had no sense of martial honor!
Taking advantage of the terrain and then launching a sneak attack was simply the act of a petty man.
If not for that, he, Tang San, would never have lost!