I, on Behalf of the Entire Sun Moon Empire, Declare War on You!

Boom!

Boom!

Two dull explosions rang out in succession. Lei Ze and Wen Yu flew through the air like soccer balls kicked loose from their strings, sent flying by Jin Tianming's vicious kick before crashing heavily onto the ground and kicking up clouds of dust.

Though the two were already among the strongest Soul Masters in the world, they still seemed utterly vulnerable before Jin Tianming—his strength had long since become the undisputed ceiling of the entire Dragon Soul.

Jin Tianming lowered his foot and stood still, but his gaze passed over the two fallen figures and landed on Mo Yan in the distance.

Mo Yan, who had been slacking off in the middle of the battlefield just moments ago and had now silently put some distance between herself and the fight, stood there lazily as if this fierce battle had nothing to do with her.

"You're always like this, no matter when it is."

Jin Tianming drove the golden spear in his hand into the earth. The instant its tip sank into the rubble, ripples spread through the ground.

He looked calmly at Mo Yan. There was no discernible emotion in his voice, but a trace of helplessness lay hidden within it.

He had thought the three of them would truly join forces and force him to reveal all his strength. He had not expected this "lazy dog," Mo Yan, to still be slacking off at a time like this.

"I surrender."

Without a second thought, Mo Yan raised her hand. Those three crisp words instantly silenced the entire battlefield.

She truly had no intention of continuing. From the beginning, Lei Ze had been the only one who genuinely wanted to decide who was stronger between himself and Jin Tianming.

She had already achieved her goal. Continuing to fight