Two Women Join Forces

"Vases, vases, vases!"

Dark Blood Demon's gaze, like poison-tempered blades, swept over Kiana, Sirin, and Fu Xuan in turn.

Though all three possessed exquisite beauty worthy of fallen immortals, the Soul Power fluctuations radiating from within them were so weak they were nearly negligible.

To Dark Blood Demon's senses, their auras had not even reached the Soul Elder realm. Pretty vases like these posed virtually no real threat in the coming clash.

"A kid?"

When his gaze shifted to Nahida, Dark Blood Demon paused slightly.

What caught his attention was not her Soul Power, but her delicate, pointed elf ears, their tips drooping slightly and standing out conspicuously among the group.

Her childish face and still-undeveloped figure made it clear that she was a child who had only recently awakened her Martial Soul. Those unusual ears were most likely the result of a Martial Soul mutation.

Such cases were exceedingly rare on the continent, but not without precedent. In the end, they were nothing worth taking seriously and posed no threat.

"Weaklings. A pack of weaklings who can't withstand a single blow."

Dark Blood Demon placed Nan Fusheng, Zheng Yiran, and Wu Sidu in the category of weaklings as well. In his eyes, anyone who had not reached the rank of Titled Douluo was an insect he could crush at will.

The Soul Power fluctuations within the three were slightly stronger than those of the previous group, but they still could not shake off the label of weaklings. Even if they joined hands against him, they would only delay their deaths by a moment.

"Those three might be a little troublesome."

When his gaze turned to Qingque, Xu Xiaoyan, and Ye Xinglan, Dark Blood Demon's expression finally changed slightly. He could clearly sense that their Soul Power fluctuations had already