Yuanen Yehui remembered Su Ming's brazen words from earlier and chose to believe Tang Wulin.
Wu Siduo's gaze flickered as well, and she no longer insisted on fighting alone.
Seeing this, Tang Wulin knew they had recognized Su Ming's strength and wanted to team up with him against Su Ming, but they were too thin-skinned to say it aloud.
It was fine. He had thick skin.
"We'll go together."
"Alright."
Su Ming stepped onto the arena and took his place on one side.
Tang Wulin, Yuanen Yehui, and Wu Siduo exchanged glances before walking to the other side together.
Tang Wulin stared fixedly at Su Ming, already planning how he and his two teammates would coordinate and take turns engaging Su Ming in fierce combat.
Seeing this, Yue Zhengyu voluntarily took on the role of referee.
"Begin!"
In an instant, dark clouds seemed to shroud the entire arena. Tang Wulin and the other two felt as though a mountain had settled on their hearts, leaving them barely able to breathe.
Their breathing stalled as they stared intently at the Soul Rings beneath Su Ming's feet.
Purple, purple, purple, black!
A spiritual storm as deep as the Abyss enveloped the entire arena.
As deep as an abyss, as oppressive as a prison—the Spirit Abyss Realm!
"His Spiritual Power has reached the Spirit Abyss Realm!"
Gu Yue's pupils constricted, her voice grave.
She herself was still stuck at the threshold of five thousand points and had yet to break through to the Spirit Abyss Realm.
She had never expected Su Ming to have already reached the Spirit Abyss Realm.
And she had no idea how long ago he had broken through.
*I possess the Origin of my previous life's soul. My Spiritual Power cultivation should be beyond the reach of Soul Masters,