The Evil Soul Tower Withdraws

"Ghost Douluo!" The moment Hu Haoran and the others saw the two appear, they immediately went on guard. Nine soul rings continued to light up behind Hong Zuifeng. Hu Haoran forced himself to pull himself together, revealing five soul rings behind him. Even though he had barely any Soul Power left, he still had to put on a show of strength.

"You don't need to be so nervous. If I wanted to make a move, I would have done so already!" The girl in white spoke in a captivating voice as her Charm Technique fully unfolded.

Hu Haoran stared fixedly at the girl in white. He had never seen such an ethereal-looking girl before. Her white robes seemed to proclaim that she had always remained untouched by worldly affairs. Her pure appearance made Hu Haoran's heart sway slightly, but the restrained Soul Power within her told him that she was a dangerous person.

"Who are you?" Hu Haoran asked, feigning calmness.

"Who I am isn't important. What matters is that you won't escape today!" The girl in white smiled at Hu Haoran. That alluring smile nearly caused him to lose his composure.

What a powerful Charm Technique!

Hu Haoran cried out inwardly. Just as he was about to lose himself, the Rakshasa Sword Spirit drew out a strand of Sword Intent within his Spiritual Sea, severing all the Charm Technique's effects and placing Hu Haoran in a state devoid of emotion. There was only the sword in his mind.

"Interesting. Gui Chen Douluo said the same thing earlier, yet she's lying before me now. What gives you the right to say such words? Are you even stronger than a Title Douluo?" Hu Haoran shrugged, paying no heed to the girl in white's words. He was more concerned about Ghost Douluo,